When I talk to Loretta Oh, boots, socks and sweater Well, she hugs me sweet and low And it's never let me go When I talk to Loretta She makes me feel
This little light of mine I'm going to let it shine This little light of mine I'm going to let it shine This little light of mine I'm going to let it
[Neko:] This is a sad song, about tigers. [Carolyn:] Let's champion the tigers. [Neko:] Let's champion the tiger 'cause. You know, I think that maybe
And if you knew what I know You wouldn't go to see her And least of all believe her when she says that she wants you Well you're just another puppet,
Baby, baby, please believe me I would never, never Do anything to hurt you Baby, baby, please believe me I would never, never Do anything to you To make
Dressmaker, dressmaker I'm singing at the hall next Saturday night and he'll be there He's been gone for so long, I want him back again Make me the sweetest
is the key to bein' loose and free So you're gonna be talked about Everybody knows that you've loved once And they think you'll love again You can't have
shot that tiger on his chain they shot the tiger on his chain they shot the tiger on his chain they shot the tiger on his chain they shot the tiger
shot that tiger on his chain They shot the tiger on his chain They shot the tiger on his chain They shot the tiger on his chain They shot the tiger
Oversættelse: Neko Case. Tigers har talt.
And if you knew what i know You wouldn't go to see her And least of all believe her when she says that she wants you Well you're just another puppet
the west Do you tell yourself that the heart in your chest Is still beating Will you know or must I tell you This is my lover?s spell you have fallen
When I talk to Loretta Oh, boots, socks and sweater Well she hugs me sweet and low And it's never let me go When I talk to Loretta, she makes me feel
is the key to bein' loose and free but you're gonna be talked about Everybody knows that you've loved once, and they think you'll love again You can't have
They shot that tiger on his chain They shot the tiger on his chain They shot the tiger on his chain They shot the tiger on his chain They shot the tiger
Baby, baby, please believe me I would never never do anything to hurt you Baby, baby, please believe me I would never never do anything to you to
I am a poor wayfaring stranger A-traveling thru this world below But there's no sickness, toil, or danger In that bright land to which I go I'm going