Cat Stevens - Old schoolyard
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Remember the days of the old schoolyard
We used to laugh a lot, oh don t you
Remember the days of the old schoolyard
When we had imaginings and we had
All kinds of things and we laughed
And needed love... yes, I do
Oh and I remember you
Remember the days of the old schoolyard
We used to cry a lot, oh don t you
Remember the days of the old schoolyard
When we had simplicity and we had
Warm toast for tea and we laughed
And needed love.. yes, I do
Oh and I remember you
You were my sweet love, my first sweet love
My lovey dove, my love lovey dove
No matter what place, whichever the place
I still see your face, your smiling face
In childish dreams, inside my dreams
Like King and Queen, God save our dreams
N though time may face, though time may fade
It ain t never too late, to learn about love
Learn about love
Remember the days of the old schoolyard
We used to laugh a lot, oh don t you
Remember the days of the old schoolyard
When we had imaginings and we had
All kinds of things and we laughed
And needed love... yes, I do
Oh and I remember you
Inne utwory
How can i tell you The tramp Portobello road Sweet Jamaica Honey man Home in the sky King of trees Blackness of the night Later Home New York times 1001 Dreams Time Two fine people Moonstone Miles from nowhere Tea for the Tillerman The hurt When i speak to the flowers Losowe utwory
It s one year together
And I loved you right from the start
There s nothing that s better
And nothing to keep us apart
Now I wanna tell you
How special your love is to me
Cause this is our night
I m gonna make it just right
And...
Szuja, naomamiał, natruł i nabujał!
Szuja, a wierzyłam przecież mu jak nikt!
Szuja,dziecku kazał mówić: Proszę wuja !
Alleluja wesołego zrobił mi i znikł!!!
Szuja, obrzydliwa larwa i szczerzuja!
Szuja- do najtępszych pierwotniaków rym!
Szuja, bezlitosny kamień i statuja!
Fałsz i...
Don t let it break you and me (x2)
Don t let it break you and me (x2)
Now the honeymoon is over
And heavy rain is afalling
And even though we re closer
There s still something missing
We used to...
W tym ogrodzie za Książęcą zmącił dusze mą dziewczęcą
Potem ciało zawiódł śmiało na Prascati
Tam gdy z radia płynął walczyk wykorzystał Portugalczyk
ino ze szczętem: Vincento Osculati
A kiedy wschód zaczął ciut złocić kwiaty
Powiedział mnie twardo że: nie zaplati
Tak bezlitośnie...
Well, now Anna
You come and ask me, girl
To set you free, girl
Oh, but I, I still love you so
But if he loves you more, go to him
Anna, go to him, Anna
Anna, I want you to know, girl