you think you deserve it? I am waiting here for looking out across the brooke my hands resting on my chest but still I stare into the night when the fox
window she popped her head Crying John, John, the great goose is gone And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o John, John, the great goose is gone and the fox
Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox Near
, poor mother grief, so Chorus: After the fox, after the fox Off to the hunt with chains and locks So, after the fox, after the fox Someone is always chasing after the fox
the day the duck was born The fox was watching all along He said, "Land ho" when he saw the duck Land ho and the duck saw him too Shiny pretty fox,
you (Fox in the snow) When your legs looking black and blue (Fox in the snow) It's not as if they're paying you (Fox in the snow) (Fox in the snow)
bird that I am I can sing even more handsomely" From his wide opened throat came an ice-cracking note ... BACAAAAACK! And the fox jumped and ran with the cheese. And the fox
for you But she's crazy like a fox And that fox has got her eyes on you. But she's crazy like a fox And that fox has got her eyes on you. I said she'
Old fox walking over ice Listening for cracks Below water a pit Above fire, brilliance, beauty No one is around (Below water) Young fox dips his tail
', "John, John, the gray goose is gone And the fox is on the town-o, I said town-o, I said town-o John, John, the gray goose is gone and the fox is on
We watch the waters rise, and let the tides come up to our neck With pride taking on the ways screaming over and over again "I never lie, I swear I can
am morge hockt'r meischtens uf em badwannerand i sim gschtreifte pijama mit em zahnburschtli ir hand & ghort wie geng wie ir wohnig obedrann dr wecker
desert once again.. down horsey he got along sword, but he got a little mask he got along sword, but he got a little mask zorro ride a horse and he's got a mustache zorro
the meek, This very unique senor Zorro. Zorro, Zorro, the fox so cunning and free, Zorro, Zorro, who makes the sign of the Z. Zorro, Zorro, Zorro, Zorro, Zorro
There's snow on your collar, boy There's snow on the bench There's snow on the sleeping grave And the crooked fence And if you've been crying With my
O olhar dos caes, a mao nas redeas E o verde da floresta Dentes brancos, caes A trompa ao longe, o riso Os caes, a mao na testa O olhar procura, antecipa
Tout semblait sourire A Zorro Quand il décide de faire escroc De basculer pour palper gros, repartir A zéro. Lui qu'aimait pourtant pas
Fox in the snow, where do you go To find something you can eat? 'Cause the word out on the street is, you are starving Don?t let yourself grow hungry