Carl Smith - Softly and tenderly
Tekst :
Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling calling for you and for meAnd the heart s portal he s waiting and watching watching for you and for me
Come home (come home) come home (come home)
Ya who are weary come home
Earnestly tenderly Jesus is calling calling oh sinner come home
[ steel ]
Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading pleading for you and for me
Why should we linger and heed not his mercies mercies for you and for me
Come home (come home)...
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Pretty boy
I lie awake at night
See things in black and white
I ve only got you inside my mind
You know you have made me blind
I lie awake and pray
That you will look my way
I have all this longing in my heart
I knew it right from the start
Oh my pretty pretty boy I...
See things in black and white
I ve only got you inside my mind
You know you have made me blind
I lie awake and pray
That you will look my way
I have all this longing in my heart
I knew it right from the start
Oh my pretty pretty boy I...
Let me be your leader
Let me be your leader
Let me have control
The way I see it
It s got to be right for you
I could be your pilot
Through the stormy seas
The way you see it
It s just a case of trust in me
...
Let me have control
The way I see it
It s got to be right for you
I could be your pilot
Through the stormy seas
The way you see it
It s just a case of trust in me
...
Auld lang syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And days of Auld Lang Syne.
For Auld Lang Syne, my dear,
For Auld Lang Syne,
We ll take a cup of kindness yet
For Auld Lang...
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And days of Auld Lang Syne.
For Auld Lang Syne, my dear,
For Auld Lang Syne,
We ll take a cup of kindness yet
For Auld Lang...
Did your mama ever tell ya
(Spoken:)Are you sitting comfortably?
Good! Then we ll begin...
There was a crooked man
And he walked a crooked mile
He had a crooked stick
And oh boy how it cramped his stily
Well did ya mama ever tell ya
Them kookie...
Good! Then we ll begin...
There was a crooked man
And he walked a crooked mile
He had a crooked stick
And oh boy how it cramped his stily
Well did ya mama ever tell ya
Them kookie...
Kto uratuje ją
Byle cię
Byle czym
Byle byle być z nim
Chciała być tylko z nim (chciała chciała aaaaa....)
Byle cud
Byle miód
Byle miała go w brud
Byle go tylko w brud (miała miała aaaaa...)
Byle mu
byle w smak
byle za jeden znak
dała by wiele tak (dała dała aa...
Byle czym
Byle byle być z nim
Chciała być tylko z nim (chciała chciała aaaaa....)
Byle cud
Byle miód
Byle miała go w brud
Byle go tylko w brud (miała miała aaaaa...)
Byle mu
byle w smak
byle za jeden znak
dała by wiele tak (dała dała aa...