Are we rolling? A one, a two, a three, a four A mother was washing her baby one night The youngest of ten and a delicate mite The mother was poor and
spin. matching jackets for the siamese twins, brand new shoes I cruise around the writer's block and find the poet's tree, johnny rockwell you know it's
Breathe deep the gathering gloom, Watch lights fade from every room. Bedsitter people look back and lament, Another day's useless energy spent. Impassioned
s dining room table and reunite Ugly with his mother for a last farewell if Ugly will agree to be the Cat?s main course. Desperate to see his mother and
Brighten the corners and clear out the room Colour the flowers in rose and maroon Light up the fires and season the swine We're gonna party like it's
love you, oh how I love you. Breath deep The gathering gloom Watch lights fade From every room Bedsitter people Look back and lament Another day's useless
Vertaling: Keur. Moeder se Lament.
) Are we wollin'? A one, a two, a free, a four... A mother was washing her baby one night, The youngest of ten and a delicate mite. The mother was poor