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lördag, juni 20, 2009

Old man river

Min fars favoritlåt enligt vad han berättade för mig, här med en ung Frank Sinatra:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xTnw_MmVptQ

"Ol man river, that ol man river He dont say nothin, but he must know somethin He just keeps rollin, he keeps on rollin along He dont plant tatters, and he dont plant cotton And them what plants em, are soon forgotten But ol man river, just keeps rollin along You and me, we sweat and strain Body all achin and racked with pain Tote that barge and lift that bail You get a little drunk and you lands in jail I gets weary, and sick of trying Im tired of livin, but Im scared of dyin But ol man river, he just keeps rolin along".

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