I could feel at the time There was no way of knowing Fallen leaves in the night Who can say where theyA're blowing As free as the wind And hopefully learning Why the sea on the tide Has no way of turning More than this There is nothing Oh more than this You tell me one thing More than this You know there's nothing
It was fun for a while There was no way of knowing Like a dream in the night Who can say where weA're going No care in the world And maybe IA'm learnin Why the sea on the tide It has no way of turning More than this You know there is nothing Oh more than this You tell me one thing More than this There is nothing Nothing
More than this You know there is nothing Much more than this You tell me one thing More than this There is nothing
Well the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry any more, 'Cause when life looks like Easy Street, there is danger at your door. Think this through with me, let me know your mind, Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind?
It's a buck dancer's choice my friend; better take my advice. You know all the rules by now and the fire from the ice. Will you come with me? Won't you come with me? Wo, oh, what I want to know, will you come with me?
Goddamn, well I declare, have you seen the like? Their wall are built of cannonballs, their motto is "Don't tread on me". Come hear Uncle John'n Band playing to the tide, Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home.
It's the same story the crow told me; it's the only one he knows. Like the morning sun you come and like the wind you go. Ain't no time to hate, barely time to wait, Wo, oh, what I want to know, where does the time go?
I live in a silver mine and I call it Beggar's Tomb; I got me a violin and I beg you call the tune, anybody's choice, I can hear your voice. Wo, oh, what I want to know, how does the song go?
Come hear Uncle John's Band by the riverside, Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide.
Come hear Uncle John's Band playing to the tide, Come on along, or go alone, he's come to take his children home. Wo, oh, what I want to know, how does the song go
Fredlaus som Gjest Bardsen, tjue hunda ette meg. Sov 'kji heile natte lang fyri sole viste seg.
Eg æ pa rømmen, over stein og stubb, ja hinnmann og eg æ med i sama klubb Hvis eg kjem heim før dagen gryr, vare're eit eventyr!
So sprang eg beint pa hinnmann sjøl, han ga meg flusst med peng. Eg overnatta ute, pa ei halvra masaseng.
So sprang eg nedat ane, men han Gamle Eirik kom. Da tok'n alle pengad'n, og forsvann som ein ballong.
Har to gode grunna for a grate puta vat. Den fysste æ ho Birgjit Lien, ho va so glad og kat. Andre grunn æ fangeholet, for læsmann æ pa jakt. Og hvis 'n fysst fær tak i meg so æ mi framtid lagt!
Har ei kjæring uti Solør, og ei an fra Søndre Land. Ho sigji ungjin' henn æ min, han ligna 'kji dæ grand.