I was walking down my road,
I had nothing to unload and hide,
Until I spotted a girl,
It made my toes curl.
When I asked her name,
When I asked her name she replied.
CHORUS:
Katje, what a wonderful name,
Katje, now I can’t be the same,
A beautiful girl brown-eyed,
Katje, I was glad when you came,
Katje, such a grace and a fame,
You turned me like a vinyl to another side.
She talked in a deep gentle voice,
And I gave up all my choice and pride,
We two had a delicate chat,
So now I'm certain that
She has to become,
She has to become my bride.
CHORUS
She’s my only one to care,
I’ve loads of things to share and divide,
She’s my aim and she’s my goal,
Together we can rock-n-roll,
We can make it all
We can make it all with delight.
CHORUS
27th of Feb 2022 1:13 a.m.
Katje
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