The light is long The sun is low I'm ridin' fast across this dusty road But I don't want to be No, I don't want to be Above the ridge an eagle flies
The light is long The sun is low I'm riding fast across this dusty road But I don't want to be No, I don't want to be Above the ridge an eagle flies In
I?ll sing you a song of Spiro Agnew And all the things he?s done
Jag sprang med brisen. Mot norr den eviga isen. Jag fann en dalgang. En massiv spricka. Masarna visade vagen ur skyn. Da motte jag isen. Da fann jag hav
Перевод: Спирит-Крик. Рост.
Перевод: Fogelberg, Дэн. Спирит Трейл.
Перевод: Джон Денвер. Ballad Of Спиро Агню.
: Jag sprang med brisen. Mot norr den eviga isen. Jag fann en dalgang. En massiv spricka. Masarna visade vagen ur skyn. Da motte jag isen. Da fann jag
This world is burning. As he comes for you. The spiral's turning. His demise is due. You're the one he wants. To end his life. This journey that you