Текст песни Tikaram Tanita - Yodelling Song
Tikaram Tanita - Yodelling Song слова песни
The first time you stole flowers from the graveThen, the second time, you shaved your head, you had been savedBy the very friendly, Jesus manAnd all he said, "well, I`m your brother, man"In the winter time you - you wore patch-work hand-me-downsIn the summer time - you were all bronzed, while I was brownAnd they didn`t ask you where you got the candyNo, they didn`t ask you where you got the tanIn the morning time - we played travels in the seaIn the evening time - we had reduced the sea to meBut your mother saved us - from your daddy`s handYeah - your mother saved us - from your daddy`s hand>From your daddy>From your daddyWith my adult mind -You know my body feels so strangeIf they`d only sign away my life to meI could be much sanerIf they`d only learn to let me -Freedom seekThe world would be less meanBut they never know - how to let you goAnd they never know - how to leave meYodel - eeYod - el - ee