And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look
Behind from where we came
And go round and round and round in the circle game
(The Circle Game)
But when he´s gone
Me and them lonesome blues collide
The bed´s too big
The frying pan´s too wide
(My Old Man)
I Could Drink
A Case of You
And Still Be on My Feet
(A case of you)
All the people at this party
They've got a lot of style
They've got stamps of many countries
They've got passport smiles
(People´s Parties)
Sunday, June 07, 2009
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2 comments:
Og så kan du føye til, til kvart av utdraga, kvifor du valte nett desse utdraga. U c? Det hadde vore interessant.
Enig med Hallvard!!
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