Lyrics:
french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree
[Verse 8]
On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Eight maids a-milking
Seven
Kaw-Liga was a wooden indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an indian maid over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga just stood there
lasta laaittunna
Mataleena neito nuori….
ENGLISH TRANSLATION
Mataleena, that young maid,
that bitter and twisted young maid -
her heart is
maid," Gloria!
"For known a blessed mother thou shalt be,
All generations laud and honor thee,
Thy Son shall be Emanuel,
By seers foretold
Most
carpet Please lay off It is not fair
Gobnait
Day Eight
Nuala,
Who the hell do you think gave you the right to send eight,
Hefty maids
(Aura Lee Aura Lee maid of golden hair
Sunshine came along with thee and swallows in the air)
As the blackbird in the spring neath the willow tree
Satin sheets to lie on
Satin pillows to cry on
Still I'm not happy don't you see
Big long Cadillacs, tailor maids upon my back
Still I want
and love is no more
oh --
'twas out in the garden this fair maid did go
a-pickin' the beautiful, primitive rose
all the more she plucked, the more she
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian
Standin' over by the door
Fell in love with a Chocktaw maid
Over in the Georgia store
Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin'
Look At Me, Look At Me, Look At Me I'm Afraid
See What It's Come To,
I'm Just Your Mistress And Maid.
The Wine Is Warm
But The Dinner Is Cold.
A North Country maid up to London had strayed,
C B
Alt hough with her nature it did not agree,
G D
Which made her repent, and so
What is a youth
Impetuous fire
What is a maid
Ice and desire
The world wags on
A rose will bloom
It then will fade
So does the youth
So
love gave to me
Eight maids a milking, seven swans a swimming, six geese a laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds, three French hens, two
Emotion revealed as the ocean maid,
All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you.
Oh.
Coins and crosses
Turn round tailor, assaulting
Never know
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn
Betrayed by a maid
wish in vain
I wish I was a maid again
But a maid again I ne'er can be
Till apples grow on an ivy tree
She went upstairs to go to bed
And calling
Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce
Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms
The maids come around too much
Parents ain't around
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian, standin' by the door
He fell in love with an indian maid, over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga, ooh
Just stood there,
turtle doves,
And a partridge in a pear tree.
On the eighth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Eight maids a-milking,
Seven swans
fell over I just broke my leg
And got a hemorrhage in my head [ha ha ha]
[All]: There are obstacles in the way
[Maid]: In the way
[All again]: But
What is a youth?
Impetuous fire.
What is a maid?
Ice and desire.
The world wags on
A rose will bloom,
it then will fade
So does a youth.
So does
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian
Standin' over by the door
Fell in love with a Chocktaw maid
Over in the Georgia store
Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there,
Kaw-Liga was a wooden indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an indian maid over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga just stood there
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian, standin' by the door
He fell in love with an indian maid, over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga, ooh
Just stood there,
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