Roads and roads of countryside, With someone left behind, I get another letter, It's meant to remind, "Every day you seem to change", You don't know
Kennen Sie nicht einen Herrn der gut zu mir passt Herz antik, Gestalt modern klug, doch kein Fantast Sollten Sie mal so was sehn halten sie ihn an bringen
If I could see the world, Through the eyes of a child. What a wonderful world this would be. There'd be no trouble and no strife, Just a big happy life
Como el polvo de un terron Asi llegaste a mi vida Llegando por todas partes Y siendo mi consentida Pobrecito del terron Que se anda desmoronando Porque