Compri un boero Vinci un boero Ogni illusione ha la sua forma di mistero Il dopobarba sul contropelo La pallina nel flipper del bar La sofferenza dentro
tussen garen, tussen kruissteek en asjour Zo vergleden alle jaren voor de dametjes De Boer Zo vergleden alle jaren voor de dametjes De Boer Tekst en muziek: H.P.den Boer
Übersetzung: Yardbirds. Daer Laetst war ein Bauer.
: One warm summer night He rode into sight On a wild mare that was so perfectly white I'd dreamed he'd return and I was right Wishes can come true when
: Mi padre era agricultor mi madre era dependienta yo trabajaba en una mina sacando escombros hacia afuera y un trabajo de enano en un circo lejano y
: Im Marzen der Bauer Die Rosslein einspannt Er pflanzt und er schneidet Die Baume im Land Er ackert, er egget Er pfluget und sat Und regt seine Hande
: Well I hate to say the farmer Was the last of a dying breed Living off the land And taking what he needs Don't say much for the future When a family
: Iggy was a farmer He had a little farm He had a lot of pigs And he had a lot of cows Iggy was a farmer He was a happy man He had a nice daughter
: C'e un lavoro straordinario, oggi non e piu di moda, Non ha sosta, non ha orario, io conosco chi lo fa. Legge il cielo della sera, sente l?aria del
: Wat Tyler was a man from English history, And he had a dream to set the English peasants free. Fuelled by the rise of the poll tax under Edward the
My father's father was the wisest man I ever knew Sixty years of education, seven years of school Farming kept his body strong, at night the only books
The day was sickly yellow The night was so un-tight The cows go moo moo moo Is everything alright? Baby, digit at my face Who's the man with the smile
I will confess to you Because you made me think about the times You turn the picture on to me and I'll turn over The picture was a masterpiece of comic
I went looking for my darling I went looking for a sign And I found her in the morning Somewhere in the back of my mind I'm not what I could be I need
I could hang about and burn my fingers I've been hanging out here waiting for something to start You think I'm faultless to a 'T' My manner set impeccably
I've been feeling down I've been looking round the town For somebody just like me But the only ones I see Are the dummies in the window They spend their
I fought in a war and I left my friends behind me To go looking for the enemy and it wasn't very long Before I would stand with another boy in front of
