Lirieke:
Jethro Tull A Little Light Music

Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Living In The Past. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Leef in die verlede.
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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Some Day The Sun Won't Shine For You. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. 'N dag die son nie skyn vir U.
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: In the morning - gonna get my things together. Packing up and I'm leaving this place. I don't believe you'll cry, there'll be a smile upon your face

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Under Wraps. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Onder Wraps.
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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Too Old To Rock'N'Roll: Too Young To Die. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Te oud om te rock: te jonk om Die.
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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. One White Duck. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Een White Duck.
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: There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray. And the motorway's stretching right

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. A New Day Yesterday. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. 'N Nuwe Dag Gister.
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Oh I want to see you soon but I wonder how. It was a new day yesterday but it's an old day now. Spent a long time looking for a game to play. My

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Rocks On The Road. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Klippe op die pad.
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heavy rolling? Move these rocks on the road. Crumbs on the breakfast table. And a million other little things to spoil my day. Now how about a little light music

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Nursie. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Nursie.
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: Tip-toes in silence `round my bed and quiets the raindrops overhead. With her everlasting smile She still my fever for a while. Oh, nursie dear

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Look Into The Sun. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Kyk in die son.
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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. John Barleycorn. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. John Barley.
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fly till the midsummer's day, Till he looked both pale and wan, oh, Then little Sir John has grown a long long beard And so became a man. They have

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Bourée. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Bourée.
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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. This Is Not Love. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Dit is nie liefde nie.
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these nights playing precious games. Cheap hotel in some seaboard town closed down for the winter and whispered names. Puppy-dog waves on a big moon

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. A Christmas Song. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. A Christmas Song.
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: Once in Royal David's City stood a lonely cattle shed, where a mother held her baby. You'd do well to remember the things He later said. When you

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. From a Dead Beat to an Old Greaser. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Uit 'n Dooie Klop aan' n Ou smeerder.
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living without them. Old queers with young faces who remember your name, though you're a dead beat with tired feet; two ends that don't meet. To a

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Locomotive Breath. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Lokomotief Breath.
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: In the shuffling madess of the locomotive breath, runs the all-time loser, headlong to his death. He feels the piston scraping steam breaking

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Pussy Willow. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Katwilg.
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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. Life Is A Long Song. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. Die lewe is 'n lang Song.
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sigh, don't you cry, lick the dust from your eye. Life's a long song. Life's a long song. Life's a long song. We will meet in the sweet light of

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. A Little Light Music. John Barleycorn. Jethro Tull. 'N Klein ligte musiek. John Barley.
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fly till the midsummer's day, Till he looked both pale and wan, oh, Then little Sir John has grown a long long beard And so became a man. They have

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