Translation: Henkie. The Bike Of Piet Van Pa.
Translation: Henkie. The Bike.
Translation: Henkie. Sweet little bunny.
Translation: Henkie. Phoney.
There's nothing I could say to you Nothing I could ever do to make you see What you mean to me All the pain, the tears I cried Still you never said goodbye
I was so in love with you There was nothing I could do Wouldn't give me the time of day Now you wanna be with me You say you wanna be with me You said
This is a crazy world These can be lonely times It's hard to know who's on your side Most of the time Who can you really trust? Who do you really know
I feel it, you feel it that this was meant to be I know it, you know it that you were made for me We can't deny this any longer, day by day it's getting
Waiting here for you to call me For you to tell me that everything is a big mistake Waiting here in this rainfall Feeling so small, this dream was not
How many times are you gonna take it? Look in my eyes, help me make this make sense Night after night, you sat up and cried Wondering when you?re gonna
The flowers are faded now along with your letters They will never see the light of day 'cause I'll never take them out There's no turning back, it's for
I just can't believe you're gone Still waitin' for mornin' to come When I see if the sun will rise In the way that you're by my side When we had so much
You walked with me, footprints in the sand And helped me understand where I?m going You walked with me when I was all alone With so much I know along
Don't hurt me Don't hurt me Don't hurt me Don't hurt me Gather up the lost and sold (Don't hurt me, don't hurt me) In your arms, in your arms (Don't
Many years has passed and a day still we walk In a path that leads to the light Shining down on this great beyond Thoughts ignite us, let love unite us
Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse And I don't mind bein' afraid And the kids drinkin' in the park Tell me where the money goes Late at night and
We were down in the Club 100 100 Club of the night Another band, another drink I'll do my best But every worn out dreamer's seen the razor's edge And
You were writhing on the floor Like a moth in molasses Whoever taught you To move your body like that? Goose pimples just vanished Like some out of date