Come ye young men, come along, With your music and your song. Bring your lasses in your hands For 'tis that which love commands. Chorus (after each verse
Spend all your time waiting For that second chance For a break that would make it okay Theres always one reason To feel not good enough And its hard at
Spring had barely come and i found myself alone With you went my dreams and everything i own I guess like flares and celtic tattoos I'm out of style i
There is a field, A field of wheat, We better sway Swaying gently in the sun. An? oooh, the sun is golden, Golden like your smile. Smile that is laughing
Seven months in the making Making only organized crime We'll be masterminds if our dreams will reach the shore Another turning point in time tonight when
Whether you like it or not, he's back D-A-double D-Y Fat Sacks Ridin' in the Cadillac Beatin' like some beat it up(?) The game dun' changed Out-
Vertaling: Morris Albert. Gevoelens (Translated).
Vertaling: Morris Albert. Gevoelens.
Vertaling: Morris Albert. Shea se My Girl.
Vertaling: Morris Albert. Dit is My Tyd.
Vertaling: Morris Albert. Ek is nie Go'n Out Like That.
Vertaling: Morris, Craig. Slegte maniere.
Vertaling: Morris, Craig. Ons Wees Puttin Dit Down.
Vertaling: Melillo, Dave. Morris County Blues.
Vertaling: Morris, Eliot. Balansering Die Wêreld.
Vertaling: Morris, Gary. Lewe.
Vertaling: Morris, Gary. Op pad na 'n Hartseer.
Vertaling: Morris, Gary. Die liefde wat hulle in My gevind.