Would you care not standing so close I've got a promise that I gotta keep And I can't host The idea of you & me engaged in a kiss It's too dangerous & would be a mess Cause I can't, you see Someone's in love with me And I with he So very deeply But when things get so goddamn deep One has the tendency to feel somewhat weak And grasp for air & want to be free Of the clenches of love which have a taste that is bittersweet Cause I can't, you see Someone's in love with me And I with he So very deeply Wandering eyes can bring so much fault Especially when they wander too far from their home And meeting other wandering eyes When all those are only just a fight So would you care standing away from me I don't want to be set free I have realized now that everything is a compromise And the grass is no greener on the other side Cause I can't, you see Someone's in love with me And I with he So very deeply If there were an elixir I'd find the mixture And I'd make myself a pitcher And I with he So very deeply

Would you care not standing so close I've got a promise that I gotta keep And I can't host The idea of you & me engaged in a kiss It's too dangerous & would be a mess Cause I can't, you see Someone's in love with me And I with he So very deeply But when things get so goddamn deep One has the tendency to feel somewhat weak And grasp for air & want to be free Of the clenches of love which have a taste that is bittersweet Cause I can't, you see Someone's in love with me And I with he So very deeply Wandering eyes can bring so much fault Especially when they wander too far from their home And meeting other wandering eyes When all those are only just a fight So would you care standing away from me I don't want to be set free I have realized now that everything is a compromise And the grass is no greener on the other side Cause I can't, you see Someone's in love with me And I with he So very deeply If there were an elixir I'd find the mixture And I'd make myself a pitcher And I with he So very deeply

Ik bin dus echt myn blauwe reinjas kwyt, ferjamme. Nei alle gedachten by de superdeboer op it Hoeksterend xfat myn fytstas meinommen troch ien. Freed. Ik baal der fan, want dizze jas wie spesjaal. Sentimental values foar my. Al in jier as 20 xe2ld. Donkerblauw, fan tsjok plestik, type oaljejas, mei in dikke silverkleurige rits en in hiele grutte kapusjon. Twa stikkene bxfbsen. Wa't de jas fynt, of der immen yn rinnen sjocht… tsjek de bxfbsen! En belje my. Beleaning!

Ik bin dus echt myn blauwe reinjas kwyt, ferjamme. Nei alle gedachten by de superdeboer op it Hoeksterend út myn fytstas meinommen troch ien. Freed. Ik baal der fan, want dizze jas wie spesjaal. Sentimental values foar my. Al in jier as 20 âld. Donkerblauw, fan tsjok plestik, type oaljejas, mei in dikke silverkleurige rits en in hiele grutte kapusjon. Twa stikkene bûsen. Wa't de jas fynt, of der immen yn rinnen sjocht… tsjek de bûsen! En belje my. Beleaning!

Foar moade

 
  Sjef de boppekok

wurket inkeld noch

mei Streekprodukten:

stiet xfbnder it boadskiprinnen

by de superdeboer net mear

stil by de fammedreamen

     - konfeksje -

is de blauwe reinjas  

-dy mei de beide stikkene bxfbsen-

faaks xfat in frou har fytstas jat?

Dan docht sy mar

de  grinende auto oan

nei har mem

It xfbnderweis servearret

de fynst fan  farske

fxfbgel op x92e dyk

Foar moade

 
  Sjef de boppekok

wurket inkeld noch

mei Streekprodukten:

stiet ûnder it boadskiprinnen

by de superdeboer net mear

stil by de fammedreamen

     - konfeksje -

is de blauwe reinjas  

-dy mei de beide stikkene bûsen-

faaks út in frou har fytstas jat?

Dan docht sy mar

de  grinende auto oan

nei har mem

It ûnderweis servearret

de fynst fan  farske

fûgel op ’e dyk

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