Lyrics:
Will you pray for me
When the roots of the oak
And my ribcage are braidin'
If I can think
Lord knows that I will fondly pray for you
High
Will you pray for me
When the roots of the oak
And my ribcage are braidin'
If I can think
Lord knows that I will fondly pray for you
High
fondly
Did I see you in a limousine
Flinging out the fish and the unleavened
To the whore of a hostel
Or the son of a scheme
Turn the rich
the word, the word is 'destroy'
I break this bottle and think of you fondly
Did I see you in a limousine
Flinging out the fish and the unleavened
Will you pray for me
When the roots of the oak and my ribcage are braidin'
If I can think
Lord knows that I will fondly pray for you
High
be cooked!
Ask me how do I feel
Now that we're fondly caressing,
And if I were a salad,
I know I'd be splashing my dressing!
Or if I were
eyes. And my mind flew back, through memory lane, to those happy days, I recall so fondly, by such a surprise ... Oh, Raelene, Raelene, tell me what's
trouble, boy
Just because you like to destroy
You are the word, the word is 'destroy'
I break this bottle and think of you fondly
Did I see you in
the word, the word is 'destroy'
I break this bottle and think of you fondly
Did I see you in a limousine
Flinging out the fish and the unleavened
did say:
""It will not be long, love, till our wedding day""
Ooh
She stepped away from me, and she moved through the fair
And fondly I watched her
be cooked!
Ask me how do I feel
Now that we're fondly caressing,
And if I were a salad,
I know I'd be splashing my dressing!
Or if I were
be cooked!
Ask me how do I feel
Now that we're fondly caressing,
And if I were a salad,
I know I'd be splashing my dressing!
Or if I were
you said and did.
Why, I love to fondly recall,
Ann just like peter pan, it seems you'll always be
The same sweet, cunning, little baby dear
be cooked!
Ask me how do I feel
Now that we're fondly caressing,
And if I were a salad,
I know I'd be splashing my dressing!
Or if I were
Good old summertime
You'd play "ring-a-rosie"
With Jim, Kate and Josie
Good old summertime
Those days full of pleasure
We now fondly treasure
When
say,
"It will not be long, love, till our wedding day"
She stepped away from me, and she went thro' the fair.
And fondly I watched her move here
Roger Whittaker - Believe me if all those Endearing young charms
Believe me if all those
Endearing young charms
Which I gaze on so fondly today
Were
fondly, I promise
Teenage headache dreams
Teenage headache dreams
Teenage headache dreams
Up all night
To taste life twice
Teenage headache dreams
be cooked!
Ask me how do I feel
Now that we're fondly caressing,
And if I were a salad,
I know I'd be splashing my dressing!
Or if I were
We'll gently walk and sweetly talk
Till the silent moon shines clearly
I'll grasp thy waist and, fondly pressed,
Swear how I love thee dearly
Not
When the bells all ring and the horns all blow
And the couples we know are fondly kissing
Will I be with you or will I be among the missing?
the sweetest angel, one that I fondly call
My yiddishe momme I need her more then ever now
My yiddishe momme I'd like to kiss that wrinkled brow
I long
matter where you at
Sometimes it’ll take you way back to a memory or to a place that you remember so fondly because of things that happened in your life
be cooked!
Ask me how do I feel
Now that we're fondly caressing,
And if I were a salad,
I know I'd be splashing my dressing!
Or if I were
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