Let me tell you a story Story of a man Who wants to be a god God of the wind He dressed to brown Brown leather clothes He used a bone mace And ate mushrooms He lived in the woods There trees are huge Only friends were trolls Who were all the time drunk He saw nightmare There big bad bear Ran behind him And shouted these words:
If you want to be a god of wind You have to beat me If you want to be a god of wind You must take my skin If you want to be a god of wind You must use my nails If you want to be a god of wind You must be like me, must be like bearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
