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Wykonawca: Björk | tytu: ÁLFUR ÚT ÚR HÓL (Translation) | |
album: Björk rok:1977 | autor tekstu: |
FOOL ON THE HILL Day after day alone on a hill the strange guy where the roster crowed No one wants to know about him and they point where he goes he still holds out alone Do you know about a fool on a hill - he can see a precious sun and his eyes see more - they see a world, a hidden world Ask him for a help he comes quickly he that has thousand voices whisper the truth quickly No one wants to listen to him or the sound in a secret song which he doesn't know at all Do you know about a fool on a hill... No one wants to see him in the hut in the south with a lake he still holds out alone Do you know about a fool on a hill... No one wants to listen to him and they point where he goes he still holds out alone Do you know about a fool on a hill... |
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