| @KMIDI KARAOKE FILE@LENGL@T< Kaw-Liga >@T< Hank Williams Sr. ~ 1952 >@T< Johnny Cash & Hank Williams Jr. >@T< Charlie Pride, Loretta Lynn >@T< Synchro: François ~ Mees >
KAW~LIGA:
Hank Williams Sr.
Johnny Cash & Hank Williams Jr.
Synchro: François ~ Mees
Kaw~Liga was,
A wooden Indian,
Standing by the door.
He fell in love,
With an Indian maiden,
Over in the antique store.
Kaw~Li~ga,
[Kaw~Li~i~ga],
Just stood there,
And never let it show,
So she could never answer,
"YES" or "NO."
Poor ol' Kaw~Liga,
He never got a kiss.
Poor ol' Kaw~Liga,
He don't know, what he missed.
Kaw~Li~ga,
[Kaw~Li~i~ga],
Is it any wonder,
That his face is red?
Kaw~Liga,
That poor ol' wooden head.
He always wore,
His Sunday feathers,
And held a tomahawk.
The maiden wore her,
Beads and braids,
And hoped some day he'd talk.
Kaw~Liga, too stubborn,
To ever show a sign,
Because his heart,
Was made of knotty pine.
Kaw~Liga was,
A lonely Indian,
Never went nowhere.
His heart was set,
On the Indian maid,
With the coal black hair.
Kaw~Li~ga,
[Kaw~Li~i~ga],
Just stood there,
And never let it show,
So, she could never answer,
"YES" or "NO."
And then one day,
A wealthy customer,
Bought the Indian maid,
And he took her, oh, so far away,
But ol' Kaw~Liga stayed.
Kaw~Liga just stands there,
As lonely as can be,
And wishes he was still,
An old pine tree.
[Kar*François*Mees*] |
