I had two jobs, I had dishwater hands And on the weekend in a rock 'n' roll band One Friday night in my hometown bar In walked a girl who looked like
It was my dad maybe it's mother Aunt or uncle a sister or brother Cousin or a friend Or maybe it's all of them They start saying that tomorrow they'll
I know what I want to say to you, my love But when I try to speak the words slip away Without you by my side, I don't want to face the world It's much
All you good-doers lay your weary heads Thorn filled pillows on feather beds Sing your love songs on Sunday morning Close your eyes and we'll dream away
I love these hands so soft and strong I love these hands they can do no wrong I love these hands they belong to you And I will love these hands my life
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Wait For Me.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Imaginons.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Place C'est insensé.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Choses que je fais pour l'argent.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Sans importance.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Worlds Away.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Croyez.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Chaîne de fleurs.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Été Magnifique.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Elle Veut.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Wasting Away.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Danser dans un club de danse.
Traduction: La Northern Pikes. Dream Away.
