Brigette Songtext
von The Masters Apprentices
Brigette Songtext
Bridget lay asleep
On a purple velvet blanket
On her polished cedar bed
When she awoke
Venetian blinds left strips of light
Upon the eiderdown
Trees looked extra green
That morning sky looked extra blue
Somehow, oh I wonder why
A tear comes to her eye
She′s so happy that she has to cry
Bridget's biggest day
All her childhood dreams of love
Are now reality
Is it really true
That the girl I knew who played on swings
Will wear a ring today?
Trees looked extra green
That morning sky looked extra blue
Somehow, oh I wonder why
A tear comes to her eye
She′s so happy that she has to cry
A cottage in the countryside
Knitting socks by her fireside
Oh, elbow satisfied
Oh, elbow satisfied
Trees looked extra green
That morning sky looked extra blue
Somehow, oh I wonder why
A tear comes to her eye
She's so happy that she has to cry
Trees looked extra green
That morning sky looked extra blue
Somehow, oh I wonder why
A tear comes to her eye
She's so happy that she has to cry
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
On a purple velvet blanket
On her polished cedar bed
When she awoke
Venetian blinds left strips of light
Upon the eiderdown
Trees looked extra green
That morning sky looked extra blue
Somehow, oh I wonder why
A tear comes to her eye
She′s so happy that she has to cry
Bridget's biggest day
All her childhood dreams of love
Are now reality
Is it really true
That the girl I knew who played on swings
Will wear a ring today?
Trees looked extra green
That morning sky looked extra blue
Somehow, oh I wonder why
A tear comes to her eye
She′s so happy that she has to cry
A cottage in the countryside
Knitting socks by her fireside
Oh, elbow satisfied
Oh, elbow satisfied
Trees looked extra green
That morning sky looked extra blue
Somehow, oh I wonder why
A tear comes to her eye
She's so happy that she has to cry
Trees looked extra green
That morning sky looked extra blue
Somehow, oh I wonder why
A tear comes to her eye
She's so happy that she has to cry
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Writer(s): Doug Ford, Jim Keays Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

