De Foartgong Lyrics & Chords By Gerrit Breteler

I'm making flowers out of paper While darkness takes the afternoon I know that they won't last forever But real ones fade away to soon Chorus: I still cry sometimes when...read more

There's perfume burning in the air Bits of beauty everywhere Shrapnel flying; soldier hit the dirt She comes so close. You feel her then She tells you No and No again Your lip...read more

Zij verstaat de kunst van bij me horen In mijn lichaam heeft ze plaats gemaakt voor twee In mijn ogen woont ze, in mijn oren Ze hoort en ziet mijn hele leven met me mee ...read more

Have you seen the old man, in the closed down market, picking up the papers, with his worn out shoes, in his eyes you see no pride, and hanging loosely at his side, ...read more

Blau is de himel bern, dizich de moarn Blommen íntweitsje, heech stiet it koarn Wy bliuwe altyd grien, grien as it gers Do sjongst fol fleur en sin dyn heit syn fers Foar...read more