Once three friends Sweet in sadness Now part of their past In the end Full of gladness
Vertaling: Gentle Giant. Drie vriende.
been won by knowing All been won by knowing. Paperwork, white collared shirts - where would we be without them Man of class and quality - I never shout about them Choose my friends
Three friends are made, three lives are laughs and tears Through years of school and play they share As time stands still the days change into years
cry To run fast Or come last You know how We made vows They're gone now We made friends We broke friends No more friends Schooldays the happy days when
Working all day, I'm digging up the roads, just working all day Dig for my pay and spend it where I like. I've nothing to say Drown in my sweat but money
Free from the start - Left to depart - Finding the pleasure and the pain in his art. Lost in the hush - No need to rush - Time waits for him, him who
Once three friends Sweet in sadness Now part of their past. In the end Full of gladness Went from class to class
fury. You have a boat waiting, friend, and it is time to board: all aboard, all aboard. "We don't save the living here." (The cyclamen opens at evening, and the world was gentle
Three friends are made, three lives are laughs and tears Through years of school and play they share As time stands still the days change into years And
always quick to remind them that 'family is family' and 'blood is thicker than water' The conjoined sisters are not popular amongst the other girls, however, one gentle
