Dochter van Mij
Daughter of mine
Lord Capulet Daughter of mine, star in the night Smile so sweet, tender and soft Daughter of mine, now you become wife Flower that opens, with pearls of dew.
Daughter of mine, little heart of gold, Gift from God, who loves you Daughter of mine, presently you are free Am I now afraid, am I now glad, Daughter of mine
I am the blood that streams in her Everything I then, ever dreamed of And I curse, who share’s her presently Yes I curse who steals her now
Daughter of mine, how I’m frightened For every gesture for every glance Daughter of mine, I repent For every woman, I ever wanted Daughter of mine
I hate every man that looks at you I know what he wants and always will get And once comes the day, that one of them Asks for your hand with trembling voice
So on that day and for ever I loose with regret, will I loose you Daughter of mine, I will loose you Daughter of mine, thus I go on ‘cause I belief And I have hope, that on one day, the day of my death You understand me, than I’ll be put in the right After all that time, after that battle you will see Eventually perhaps, That I deserve your love and friendship
Daughter of mine, now you become wife Flower that opens, with pearls of dew. Daughter of mine, presently you are free Am I now afraid, am I now glad, Daughter of mine, daughter of mine
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