s got my father's voice And he says: Son, here is some bread I broke for you Son, here is some wine.. Those were the days, my friend Dein aschenes haar
choose We'd fight and never lose For we were young and sure to have our way La la la la... Those were the days, oh yes those were the days Then the busy
Vertaling: Ville. Dit was die dae (Revisited).
Vertaling: Ville. Dit was die dae.