hon en herre pA? hA¤st med yvig man. Han sA¤ger "Jag e kungens man som tar vad jag vill ha. Och du e allt fA¶r vacker fA¶r att inte ha nA?n man. FA¶lj
[Japanese Bonus Track]
Översättning: Falconer. En Kungens Man.
en herre pa en hast med yvig man Han sager "jag ar kungens man sa jag tar vad jag vill ha och du ar alltfor vacker for att inte ha nagon man folj med
And I'll be living yours tomorrow So don't look at me that way! What's about you man, seen my girl? What's about you man, seen my girl? What's about you man
Why weep or slumber America Land of brave and true With castles and clothing and food for all All belongs to you Ev'ry man a king, ev'ry man a king For
There I stood in the night Out on the broken pier Me with my feet in the sea You with your face in the clouds, The man in the moon And as I heard your
Melanie Banks where can you be? / Are you doing well? Is everything alright? / I haven't seen you since our graduation day / Remember our crazy night /
Sie haben ihre Zelte aufgeschlagen und buntes Licht fällt in den Schnee aus den Fenstern ihrer Wagen Von weitem hört man Männer lachen
, the man who would be king Far, far away, the man who would be king So far away, the man who would be king So far away, the man who would be king Far
I don't know when you became king of my dreams I only know when you go that everything around me falls apart at the seams I've never known someone so
I know what my people are thinking tonight As home through the shadows they wander Everyone smiling in secret delight They stare at the castle and ponder
Come on now, that's the way it's gotta, that's the way it's gotta That's the way it's gotta be, yeah That's the way it's gotta, that's the way it's gotta
We left our sweethearts And our wives along that pier "Cheer up", they said "You'll soon return in half a year" So we sailed up north to reach the ice
The Man Who Would Be King Bless me father I must go away To save us from the one's who don't believe Confess me father I have sin but maybe Angels really
I'll bring the suffering Let all your children pray, I don't come their way I'll crucify the king Look at you now, you pathetic little man With spear
fears for the laughter's sting- I can't go back there anymore You know my keys won't fit the door You know my thoughts don't fit the man They never
