'll make a darling bride Reached in, pulled out your life Twisting in, twisting out the knife Paying for your past crime She'll make a darling bride
Traduzione: Figli e Figlie. Tesoro.
skin on our faces I am bright as the sun You are high as a kite We are daughters, sons, brothers and sisters tonight At Coachella Coachella Come on now darling
the wind When next I came to anchor at the rocks on Fairmount Hill It was on the 23rd of June the day before the fair When Boston sons and daughters
ll ever swim The heart it will harden The sorrow will dim But I cried a river A river for him So sweep for the sons And the dear darling daughters For
the taking / Now it's your turn to forward what you earn for the next generation to come / Blessedness Love and Guidance from Above for your grandchildren daughters and sons
aches even though your body aches to serve at his command between the wars she still adores her ever-loving man close your eyes, sleep in him dream of your lost sons and daughters
ll ever swim The heart it will harden The sorrow will dim But I cried a river A river for him So weep for the sons And the dear darling daughters For
in the water, we're all sons and daughters, rest your head on the altar, oh, come lay down in the water these silent offerings, they're only causing oh darling
Dark I am yet lovely as tents of Kedar As the pavilions of Solomon either Don?t hate me because the sun has darkened me All my mother?s sons were so
even though your body aches To serve at his command Between the wars She still adores her ever loving man Close your eyes, sleep in him Dream of your lost sons and daughters
skin on our faces I am bright as the sun You are high as a kite We are daughters, sons Brothers and sisters tonight At Coachella, Coachella Come on now, darling
I'll ever swim The heart it will harden The sorrow will dim But I cried a river A river for him So weep for the sons And the dear darling daughters
was a big game hunter, He met grandma swinging on a tree. If you want to have attactive children, Baby, Don't marry me. --I would like to see my sons and daughters
has hardly begun Higher and higher Drawn to the flames Till the spirit Metaphysic Turns the lights out on the games Dear Water World Is there any blame If your sons and daughters
