Sister Golden Hair (Live In Amsterdam) - Ilse DeLange

Well I tried to make it sunday, but I got so damn depressed

That I set my sights on monday and I got myself undressed

I aint ready for the altar but I do agree theres times

When a woman sure can be a friend of mine

Well, I keep on thinkin bout you, sister golden hair surprise

And I just cant live without you; cant you see it in my eyes?

I been one poor correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find

But it doesnt mean you aint been on my mind

Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air?

Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care?

Well I tried to fake it, I dont mind sayin, I just cant make it

Well, I keep on thinkin bout you, sister golden hair surprise

And I just cant live without you; cant you see it in my eyes?

Now I been one poor correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find

But it doesnt mean you aint been on my mind

Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air?

Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care?

Well I tried to fake it, I dont mind sayin, I just cant make it

Doo wop doo wop ...