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BORIS BERGMAN'S ENGLISH WORK

Rain and tears are the same,
But in the sun
You've got to play the game.
When you cry in winter time,
You can pretend
It's nothing but the rain.
How many times I've seen
Tears coming from your blue eyes.
Rain and tears are the same,
But in the sun
You've got to play the game.
Give me an answer of love,
I need an answer of love.
Rain and tears in the sun
But in your heart
You feel the rainbow waves.
Rain and tears both I shun,
For in my heart
There'll never be a sun.
Rain and tears are the same,
But in the sun
You've got to play the game.

It's five o'clock
And I walk through the empty streets
Thoughts fill my head
But then still
No one speaks to me
My mind takes me back
To the years that have passed me by

It is so hard te believe
That it's me
That I see
In the window pane
It it so hard to believe
That all this the way
That it has to be
It's five o'clock
And I walk through the empty streets
The night is my friend
And in him
I find sympathy
Thus so
And so I go back to the years that have past me by

It is so hard to believe
That it's me
That I see
In the window pane
It it so hard to believe
That all this the way
That it has to be

It's five o'clock
And I walk through the empty streets
The night is my friend
And in him I find sympathy
He gives me day
Gives me hope
And a little dream too

BORIS BERGMAN'S ENGLISH WORK
BORIS BERGMAN'S ENGLISH WORK
BORIS BERGMAN'S ENGLISH WORK
BORIS BERGMAN'S ENGLISH WORK

WE SHALL DANCE

We shall dance, we shall dance

The day we get a chance

To pay off all the violins of the ball

We shall dance, we shall dance

The day we get a chance

To get a dime to buy back our souls
We shall dance, we shall sing
My dear love, O my spring
My love good days will come
You'll see the corn will grow in spring
My spring time
My spring time
We shall dance, we shall dance
The day we get a chance
To pay off all the violins of the ball
We shall dance, we shall stay
With the children at play
Lord I swear when the time comes, we'll pray
We shall dance, we shall sing
my dear love, O my spring
My love you'll have a house
With roof and walls
Fire with coal
My soul, my soul
We shall dance, we shall dance
The day we get a chance
To pay off all the violins of the ball
We shall dance, we shall dance

The day we get a chance
To get a dime to buy back our souls

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