Now I walk through the day Through the open fields And I walk to my truck To my truck and drive away To the road Through the broken road and trusted
White heat, grey stone White heat, grey stone White heat, grey stone Wish you were here White heat, sizzling Thinking of Brazilia White heat, sizzling
Перевод: Плесень, Боб. Бразилиа скрестили с Трентон.
Перевод: Годли и Крема. Бразилиа (Wish You Were Here).
Перевод: Годли и Крема. Бразилиа.
Перевод: Screaming HC. Для огня должно в Бразилиа.