Tekst:
Duhks

Annabel Annabel Where did you go? I?ve looked high and I?ve looked low I?ve looked low and I?ve looked high Tell me where does the spirit go when you

Ah! Du temps que j'etais jeune Dondaine ma dondaine J'avais deux amoureux, ma luron lurette J'avais deux amoureux, ma luron lure J'avais Pierre et Ti

Our licensing agreement does not allow us to display these lyrics at this time. Sorry for the inconvenience.

Wild wind, take me home To the mists of down below I'll be flying come September day With no borders in my way You'll find me home until the May sun burns

Mama's gonna bargain with the ol' cook pot Try to get more than what that bowler's got Don't trim no fat, pull potatoes from a box Mama's gonna bargain

Out of the Rain - The Duhks It?s been raining hard in Winnipeg, like where you?ve gone So I am going to write a song to soothe my aching

Ah! Du temps que j'etais jeune Dondaine ma dondaine J'avais deux amoureux, ma luron lurette J'avais deux amoureux, ma luron lure J'avais Pierre et Ti

"I" said the little brown and leather winged bat "I'll tell you the reason that the reason that I fly by night is because I've lost my heart's delight

Oh hard is the fortune of all womankind They're always controlled, they're always confined Controlled by their parents until they are wives Then slaves