't you make up a hat song and do it just the way that you do Well now that old Manny has gone, I finally made him up Manny's hat song 'Cause it's the
Übersetzung: Jerry Jeff Walker. Manny Hut Song.
't want to hear you say It's nothing when it's not 'Cause I don't want to love you Like that radio song, honey Don't want to love you Like that radio song
How many lights do you see? How many lights do you see? There's one to say that night has come And there's one that guards this jagged shore And there
way Lord, how many songs till I get home ? How many songs till I get home ? How many rights ? How many wrongs ? How many songs till I get home ? Distance unidentified...destiny unknown How many songs
I delayed in telling are welling up inside my brain. I should explain... I have so many songs. I have so many songs. I have so many songs
hear a voice and it's speaking to me Oh, I have sung one too many songs For a crowd Oh I, I have sung one too many songs For a crowd that didn't want
kind I hear a voice and it's speaking to me I hear a voice and it's speaking to me I have sung one too many songs For a crowd that didn't want to
Übersetzung: Ocean Blue. Ich habe One Too Many Songs For A Crowd Das ist nicht hören wollten Sung.
Übersetzung: Waterboys, die. Wie viele Songs Till I Get Home.
on the wall, now you gon' see Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me 'Cause I'll come and take your life away Many men, many, many, many, many
that you can see How many times? I've got to say it How many times? The DJ gotta play it How many letters would it take? To make you understand How many
: How many lights do you see? How many lights do you see? There's one to say that night has come And there's one that guards this jagged shore And there
baby Don't want to hear you say it's nothing when it's not cos I Don't want to love you like that radio song honey Don't want to love you like that radio song
dreams have now all been played out Still we go on hopelessly trying But how many times can we say goodbye And how many times can we see love die And how many
fight and scratch and claw in Fury at so many fools? This is what the young girl muses As she battles shame and loses Leaving nothing but so many Bruises
of a stink Indiscreet about our trip, we don?t care what you think Or maybe we do care, don?t show concern So many paths it?s like which way to turn
