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We bevinden ons al tijden in een lockdown. Een periode van soberheid, waarin alle frivoliteiten uit het leven zijn weggenomen. Blijf thuis, is het credo. Al schijnt de zon. De ellende duurt minimaal voort tot 1 september. Daarom is het goed om te mijmeren over die goede, oude tijd. Waarin je nog leuke dingen kon doen. Muziek helpt daar natuurlijk bij.
Dus speciaal daarom het topic om liedjes te posten over de goede, oude tijd. Toen je nog onbekommerd naar buiten kon, bijvoorbeeld om een potje te voetballen:
Once upon a time, not too long ago, we took a day out in Manchester
We all fall down, there's not enough hours in our day
Played a bit of football, fell in to the union, barged our way to the toilet
With the kung fu king, there's not enough hours in our day
I remember seeing someone dressed in a suit looking like a lunatic
And we all fall down, there's not enough hours in our trip
Well, academy cartwheel's breakin' your hands
We got lovely posters for sale
And we all fall down, there's not enough hours in our day
We like lovin yeah, and the wine we share
We like lovin yeah, and the wine we share
Finally made our way back to the train, rolling in to Sheffield tonight
And we all fall down, there's not enough hours in our life
So try and guess my weight and wait at the station
We're whippin' Piccadilly tonight
And it all falls down, there not enought hours in our life
We like lovin yeah, and the wine we share
We like lovin yeah, and the wine we share
Dus speciaal daarom het topic om liedjes te posten over de goede, oude tijd. Toen je nog onbekommerd naar buiten kon, bijvoorbeeld om een potje te voetballen:
Once upon a time, not too long ago, we took a day out in Manchester
We all fall down, there's not enough hours in our day
Played a bit of football, fell in to the union, barged our way to the toilet
With the kung fu king, there's not enough hours in our day
I remember seeing someone dressed in a suit looking like a lunatic
And we all fall down, there's not enough hours in our trip
Well, academy cartwheel's breakin' your hands
We got lovely posters for sale
And we all fall down, there's not enough hours in our day
We like lovin yeah, and the wine we share
We like lovin yeah, and the wine we share
Finally made our way back to the train, rolling in to Sheffield tonight
And we all fall down, there's not enough hours in our life
So try and guess my weight and wait at the station
We're whippin' Piccadilly tonight
And it all falls down, there not enought hours in our life
We like lovin yeah, and the wine we share
We like lovin yeah, and the wine we share