I saw my friend the singer
opening his heart
and I got no surprises
I didn't stop and start
'cause we walk the same road
working from the heart
A singer is a miner
digging in his soul
he's no weeper and no whiner
and he never will get old
a singer is a miner
I saw my friend the singer
and I knew the song
he's been that good for ages
and inside I sing along
about the good old country
where we all belong
I saw my friend the singer
giving all he could
mining our emotions
as I knew he would
not just going through the motions
but doing what he should
refr.
1994. Opgedragen aan Wannes Van de Velde
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