Golden Earring - The sad story of Sam Stone
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Look at Sam Stone boy, he’s so greatSock it, funky - groovy - uh, it’s all up to date
He’d never get tired, he’s always on the run
No one makes him cry, he’s always having fun
Then one day someone stepped on his toes
It was pretty chick, that’s the way it goes
A beautiful honey, and mad about money
Of course he just believed what she said
He gave her all the things that he had
Look at Sam Stone, boy there he goes
Used to dance around on the tip of his toes
But now it’s all over, even walking hurts his bones
But girls don’t you worry, there’ll be other Sam Stone’s
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Think twice
Don t think I can t feel that there s something wrong
You ve been the sweetest part of my life so long
I look in your eyes, there s a distant light
And you and I know there ll be a storm tonight
This is...
You ve been the sweetest part of my life so long
I look in your eyes, there s a distant light
And you and I know there ll be a storm tonight
This is...
Mój imperializm
Mój imperializm
mój imperializm cięzje-je-je-je-je-je-je
już jesteś moja
czy chcesz czy nie chcesz czy nie nie
nie nie nie nie nie
skolonizuję
skolonizuję twój brzu-u-u-u-u-uch
zamrożę w bankach
zamrożę w bankach twój mó-mó-mó-mó-mó-
-mó mózg
już jesteś moja nie swoja nie swoja nie swoja nie
obcy kapitał kapitał...
mój imperializm cięzje-je-je-je-je-je-je
już jesteś moja
czy chcesz czy nie chcesz czy nie nie
nie nie nie nie nie
skolonizuję
skolonizuję twój brzu-u-u-u-u-uch
zamrożę w bankach
zamrożę w bankach twój mó-mó-mó-mó-mó-
-mó mózg
już jesteś moja nie swoja nie swoja nie swoja nie
obcy kapitał kapitał...
Close your eyes and remember
Blowing softly through a meadow
Laughing like a baby, breeze tapping
lightly at the treetops, whispering among the leaves
You hear the magic song, that ancient poets sing
It s sweet as morning dew and sounds a lot like springtime
When you close your...
Laughing like a baby, breeze tapping
lightly at the treetops, whispering among the leaves
You hear the magic song, that ancient poets sing
It s sweet as morning dew and sounds a lot like springtime
When you close your...
This I Swear
You re there by my side
In every way
I know that you would not forsake me
I give you my life
Would not think twice
Your love is all I need believe me
I may not say it quite as much as...
In every way
I know that you would not forsake me
I give you my life
Would not think twice
Your love is all I need believe me
I may not say it quite as much as...
Murder for breakfast
Murder for breakfast
Murder for lunch
Murder for dinner
and murder for brunch [x2]
I woke up today hungry for something new
She want s to leave but I made her stay
There is something I need to do
Controlled by the...
Murder for lunch
Murder for dinner
and murder for brunch [x2]
I woke up today hungry for something new
She want s to leave but I made her stay
There is something I need to do
Controlled by the...