Tekster:
Rusby Kate The Girl Who Couldn T Fly

false of heart, Receive another bride, The bridal pageant swept along, 'Til all the train had fled, Why stands the lone deserted one, She slumbers with the dead (Thanks to Kate

Hold on steady and strong, Here's the dawn coming on won't be long, Then the sun will come shining through, To show me the place I once new. Fare thee

go along in your sweet company, She turned her head round and smiling all at me, Said you may come with me kind sir if you please. We hadn't been walking

Here is a tale of the trees in a wood They were never that pleased on the land that they stood. So they upped and they walked as far as they could 'Til

hand to hold, My dear Let me go now,let me go Let me go now,let me go Take my hand my dear We were drifting year after year When we tried our best to fly

Winter comes around, And he knows he is homeward bound, His heartbeat is the only sound he's known, He once lost his way, He knows now that was yesterday