Текст песни amorphis - Song Of The Troubled One

amorphis - Song Of The Troubled One слова песни




What the thrush toils atThe partridge asks forThe hapless one takesThe troubled one stealsPuts upon a spadeSets on a runnerHides under a doorShields with a bath-whiskThe farmer hammersAnd tempers his spearsMarries off his sonsHands out his daughtersIn boots clogged with clayIn fancy mittensThe sea-swell rumblesAnd the wind it blowsAnd the king hears it>From five miles away>From six directions>From seven back woods>From eight heaths away.

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