Lyrics:
geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
They are
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes
A princess dressed in dirty rags
Pretty dresses on her back she never had
Folks say she don't know right from wrong
But to me her smile lights up
geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
They are
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes
I'm a hungry man
when you wear those dresses the sun comes shinin' through
When you wear those dresses the sun comes shinin' through
I can't believe my
watch me?
This house is full of emptiness
My closet's full of dresses that I'll never wear
My life is full of people
But you're my only friend,
geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses and blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay
a fellow sends me flowers,
I drool over dresses made of lace,
I talk on the telephone for hours
With a pound and a half of cream upon my face!
I'm
rattle and roll
Well you never do nothing
To save your doggone soul
Well you wear your dresses
Your hair done up so nice
Said you wear your dresses
Your
the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose
the pots 'n pans
Way you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' through
Way you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' through
I can't believe my
geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses and blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay
There's something in the air
The girls are running 'round in summer dresses
With their masks off
And it makes me so happy
Larchmont village
with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose
fly with the moon on their wings.
These are a few of my favorite things.
Girls in a white dresses with a blue satin sashes,
Snowflakes that stay
the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose
Or are you just a noble guy
Who dresses like a butterfly
Jesse Jane
I payed my bill and I turned around
Facing every redneck in that one horse town
rattle and roll
Well you never do nothing
To save your doggone soul
Well you wear your dresses
Your hair done up so nice
Said you wear your dresses
Your
off.
Sure some nights she'll curse these clubs
She's two years off some prairie town
She goes out most every night.
She dresses up and she spins
like to dress
You wear dresses that never fade
And you are gone
(My mother cried she said you'd gone away)
But you are perfect now
(And now a part
Sizzlean, yeah
She burnt my dresses and she cut my hair
She burnt my dresses and she cut my hair
He burnt my dresses and he cut my hair
Doused out
Matador de l'art extrême
Dressé sur les barricades
En braconnier de l'animal à âme... accusé!
Matador de l'extrême
Associé aux crimes contre
Des tours de pierre dressés sous l'orage, je viens d'ici, hélas
Je sens leur haine, leurs poignards dans l'dos mais un jour, tu verras
Plus
Ya, ya
On dresse pas la patte nous, on fait les choses
Personne nous donne des ordres on gère on toque plus aux portes (ya, ya)
Oui on fait
Oh, oh, oh
Nous resterons dressés face au danger
Dressés face au danger
Sous les bombes, dans le ciel qui rougeoie et rugit
Régresse l'ombre quand
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