dit nummer zit ook in flikken maastricht maar dan met victor reinier in de serie floris wolfs

ö de rechtbank van het Baskenland gewonnen en johnny 

20 Jaar Hits

Als De Nacht Verdwijnt

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Jannes hitmedley

Ik Wil 'n Boerenmeid

Ik Wil '‘n Boerenmeid

Zeker Niet De Laatste

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Als Jij Kon Voelen

John West - Jouw Blik

I woke to the sound of the river’s roar,
With a weight in my boots and blood on the floor.
The sheriff’s badge still gleamed on his chest,
Guess my temper did the rest.
Now the river’s whispering secrets to me,
Like it’s seen worse men than I’ll ever be.

I’ve seen her waters swallow the truth,
A preacher’s words, a sinner’s youth.
She carries their stories, their fears, their lies,
Down to the depths where memory dies.
She’s a mirror of sins, but she won’t reflect,
Just takes what she’s given, never forgets.

The river knows what I’ve done,
Every lie, every shot, every time I’ve run.
It don’t judge, it don’t forget,
And it ain’t washed away my sins just yet.
Oh, the river knows, the river knows.

I sent my prayers down with the undertow,
Told that body it was time to go.
The current don’t mind a little extra weight,
It’s carried worse through heaven’s gate.
And if the river could talk, I’d surely hang,
But lucky for me, it don’t know my name.

The river knows what I’ve done,
Every lie, every shot, every time I’ve run.
It don’t judge, it don’t forget,
And it ain’t washed away my sins just yet.
Oh, the river knows, the river knows.

Someday they’ll find what I’ve left behind,
But the river won’t tell, it’s the quiet kind.
So I’ll sit by its edge, toast my sorrows with gin,
‘Cause the river and I, we’re thick as sin.

The River Knows

John West - Nog Eéntje Voor Ik Ga

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