Jan Rot

Jan Rot, Streetbeats
Hurry up

dead end street, I'm going to my garveyard, bye bye sky, bye bye green grass of home
hurry up, hurry up, undertaker, my brother got to go back to his own work
I've never thought that I would die so early, I've always thought I would survive my wife
hurry up, hurry up undertaker, my brother got to go back to his own life
I've been helpful, I've been careful, I've been delightful, I've been so wonderful but I died
it was my mother, who tought me talking, hear what I've said, I was jezus but I died

tauzefien

Submitted by tauzefien at Thu 03 Apr, 2003 12:00 am

Sanderxx

Last updated by Sanderxx at Fri 20 Jul, 2012 12:04 pm

Author: Jan Rot
Composer: Jan Rot
Publisher: ?
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Published in: 1979
Language: Esperanto
Available on: Poor boy (1979)

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