Kiss and Tell
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song.
I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long
Time hurries on.
And the leaves that are green turn to brown,
And they wither with the wind,
And they crumble in your hand.
Once my heart was filled with the love of a girl.
I held her close, but she faded in the night
Like a poem I meant to write.
And the leaves that are green turn to brown,
And they wither with the wind,
And they crumble in your hand.
I threw a pebble in a brook
And watched the ripples run away
And they never made a sound.
And the leaves
I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long
Time hurries on.
And the leaves that are green turn to brown,
And they wither with the wind,
And they crumble in your hand.
Once my heart was filled with the love of a girl.
I held her close, but she faded in the night
Like a poem I meant to write.
And the leaves that are green turn to brown,
And they wither with the wind,
And they crumble in your hand.
I threw a pebble in a brook
And watched the ripples run away
And they never made a sound.
And the leaves
Virvlaren
FÃ¥geln den har brutna vingar
Ger oss skydd mot regn å vindar
I kockpit står en järnkamin
Vi bränner ved å böcker i'n
Sätena vi brutit loss
å lagt på golvet som säng åt oss
2 små flaskor dyrbar sprit
Vilken tur vi hitta hit
Ät med mej
Drick med mej
Ligg med mej
Ingen hittar fågeln vår
Överväxt av hagtornssnår
Runtomkring É fullt med djur
Så vi skall inte svälta nu
Ide utav STÅL å PLÅT å
Alltihop D här É vårt
Ã… vad gott du luktar flicka
Med parfymen som du hitta
Ät med mej
Drick med mej
Ligg med mej
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