Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Brook Benton

Child Of The Engineer

 

Child Of The Engineer

(album: The Boll Weevil Song And 11 Other Great Hits - 1961)


A little child on a sickbed lay
As death was very near
The parents' pride and the only child
Of a railroad engineer

His duty called him from those he loved
And the house whose light was dimmed
Ah, the tears he shed, to his wife he said
"I will have two lanterns trimmed

Just hang a light by my window tonight
And hang it where it can be seen
If our baby's dead, just hang the red
If she's better, then hang the green"

In this little house by the railroad side
A mother with a watchful eye
Saw a gleam of hope and a feeble smile
As the train went rushing by

Just one short look was his only chance
To see the light agleam
In the midnight air there arose a prayer
Thank my God! The light was green!

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?