Ek berus my by die feit dat alhoewel ek ‘n erge blogsonde pleeg deur te “copy & paste”, ek dit doen omdat ander mense dit soveel beter as ek sê. Ek dis ‘n great song!
Crocodile Harris
If we accept the word forever
Maybe we should live together
And not be scared to watch
The late night news
You can’t use guns to build a nation
A bullet never was creation
Give, give me the good news
War’s the one game where we all lose
Give me the good news
If I accept the word tomorrow
Can I file away my sorrow
And not be scared to watch
The late night news
You can’t use force to sell a promise
Dictatorship was never honest
Give, give me the good news
War’s the one game where we all lose
Give me the good news
Give, please give me the good news
War’s the one game where we all lose
Give me the good news
If I accept the word forever
Maybe we should live together
And not be scared to watch
The late night news
You can’t use guns to build a nation
A bullet never was creation
Give, give me the good news
War’s the one game where we all lose
Give me the good news
Give, please give me the good news
War’s the one game where we all lose
Give me the good news
Give, give me the good news
War’s the one game where we all lose
Give me the good news
Junie 21, 2008 at 4:28 nm |
Mooi woorde!
Junie 21, 2008 at 5:21 nm |
Kyk, as ek die tyd van ‘n naweek hier comment dan’s ek reeds amper nader aan depro as what I care to admit…
Helge seg “Depression is frustration without anger” (ja, hy kan diep ook wees) 
– en dan lees ek nog die lyrics ook – ek gaan nou maar daai botteltjie Spier nekomdraai en ‘n bakkie “moerby” inskep (my local slaghuis se brokkies droewors, biltong en neutemix) en my skelm menthols lapa toe vat en daar verder die dieptes insink. “If I accept the word tomorrow, can I file away my sorrow…” Jawohl! 
Zum Wohl Ihr 2 Allerschönsten! x
Junie 21, 2008 at 5:21 nm |
Kyk, as ek die tyd van ‘n naweek hier comment dan’s ek reeds amper nader aan depro as what I care to admit…
Helge seg “Depression is frustration without anger” (ja, hy kan diep ook wees) 
– en dan lees ek nog die lyrics ook – ek gaan nou maar daai botteltjie Spier nekomdraai en ‘n bakkie “moerby” inskep (my local slaghuis se brokkies droewors, biltong en neutemix) en my skelm menthols lapa toe vat en daar verder die dieptes insink. “If I accept the word tomorrow, can I file away my sorrow…” Jawohl! 
Zum Wohl Ihr 2 Allerliebsten! x
Junie 21, 2008 at 6:35 nm |
Ek copy en paste ook baie. Is dit dan ‘n “no no”?
Junie 22, 2008 at 8:21 nm |
Mooi song en woorde.