kom hem, viskade hon. bara kom. hem.

Jag vet att det är lätt att hoppa över att läsa när någon lagt upp en låttext eller annan textmassa. Men jag ber er, verkligen, läs den här. Det finns ingen text som får mig mer berörd än den här, och som betyder mer för mig just nu. (Finns i olika versioner och berättelser.)

I'm coming home I've done my time,
Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine,
If you receive my letter tellin' you I'd soon be free,
Then you'll know just what to do, if you still want me, if you still want me.
Tie a yellow ribbon `round the ole oak tree,
It's been three long years, do ya still want me?

If I don't see a ribbon `round the ole oak tree,
I'll stay on the bus, forget about us, put the blame on me
If I don't see a ribbon `round the ole oak tree.

Bus driver, please look for me,
`cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see,
I'm really still in prison, and my love, she holds the key,
Simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free, I wrote and told her please.
Tie a yellow ribbon `round the ole oak tree,
It's been three long years, do ya still want me?

If I don't see a ribbon `round the ole oak tree,
I'll stay on the bus, forget about us, put the blame on me,
If I don't see a ribbon `round the ole oak tree.

Now the whole damn bus is cheering and I can't believe I see
A hundred yellow ribbons `round the ole oak tree.
Frank Sinatra - Tie A Yellow Ribbon Round The Ole Oak Tree

Kommentarer

Kommentera inlägget här:

Namn:
Kom ihåg mig?

E-postadress: (publiceras ej)

URL/Bloggadress:

Kommentar:

Trackback
RSS 2.0