Saturday, January 12, 2008
Now I'm truly THE HAPPY WANDERER.. finally found the lyrics to my favourite childhood song.....sing on....
I love to go a-wandering
Along the mountain track
And as I go,
I love to sing My knapsack on my back
Chorus: Val-der-ri, val-der-ra
Val-der-ri, val-der-ra ra ra ra ra ra
Val-der-ri, val-der-ra (sing the last line of the verse)
I love to wander by the stream
That dances in the sun
So joyously it calls to me
Come join my happy song
Chorus
I wave my hat to all I meet
And they wave back at me
And blackbirds call so loud and clear
From every greenwood tree
Chorus
Oh, may I go a-wandering
Until the day I die
And may I always laugh and sing
Beneath God's clear blue sky
Chorus
Also not forgetting
Planting rice is never fun
Bend from morn till set of sun
Cannot stand and cannot sit
Cannot rest a little bit
http://mysongbooks.blogspot.com
I love to go a-wandering
Along the mountain track
And as I go,
I love to sing My knapsack on my back
Chorus: Val-der-ri, val-der-ra
Val-der-ri, val-der-ra ra ra ra ra ra
Val-der-ri, val-der-ra (sing the last line of the verse)
I love to wander by the stream
That dances in the sun
So joyously it calls to me
Come join my happy song
Chorus
I wave my hat to all I meet
And they wave back at me
And blackbirds call so loud and clear
From every greenwood tree
Chorus
Oh, may I go a-wandering
Until the day I die
And may I always laugh and sing
Beneath God's clear blue sky
Chorus
Also not forgetting
Planting rice is never fun
Bend from morn till set of sun
Cannot stand and cannot sit
Cannot rest a little bit
http://mysongbooks.blogspot.com
Beautiful songs
One day when we were young,
one won-der-ful morn-ing in May.
You told me,
you loved me,
when we were young one day.
[Sweet songs of spring were song,
and mus-ic was nev-er so gay.
You told me, you loved me,
when we were young one day.
You told me, you loved me,
and held me close to your heart.
We laughed then, we cried then,
then came the time to part.
[When songs of spring are song,
re-mem-ber that morn-ing in May.
Re-mem-ber you loved me,
when we were young one day.
[When songs of spring are song,
re-mem-ber that morn-ing in May.
Re-mem-ber you loved me,
when we were young one day.
http://www.likenote.com/listener/article/1156
I'm coming home. I've done my time.
Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine.
If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free,
Then you'll know just what to do if you still want me,
If you still want me,
Oh, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
It's been three long years.
Do you still want me?(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 yellow 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.
A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free.
I wrote and told her please,
Oh, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
It's been three long years.
Do you still want me?(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 yellow 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.
I'm coming home, mm-hmm.
(Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree
http://blog.xuite.net/jagfly/jaja/13791592
one won-der-ful morn-ing in May.
You told me,
you loved me,
when we were young one day.
[Sweet songs of spring were song,
and mus-ic was nev-er so gay.
You told me, you loved me,
when we were young one day.
You told me, you loved me,
and held me close to your heart.
We laughed then, we cried then,
then came the time to part.
[When songs of spring are song,
re-mem-ber that morn-ing in May.
Re-mem-ber you loved me,
when we were young one day.
[When songs of spring are song,
re-mem-ber that morn-ing in May.
Re-mem-ber you loved me,
when we were young one day.
http://www.likenote.com/listener/article/1156
I'm coming home. I've done my time.
Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine.
If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free,
Then you'll know just what to do if you still want me,
If you still want me,
Oh, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
It's been three long years.
Do you still want me?(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 yellow 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.
A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free.
I wrote and told her please,
Oh, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
It's been three long years.
Do you still want me?(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 yellow 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.
I'm coming home, mm-hmm.
(Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree.
Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree
http://blog.xuite.net/jagfly/jaja/13791592