Midday in the fields Sun is high in the sky Peasants put their heads to rest Maybe they will not wake up Blow of wind among the haystacks Is it wind or is it not? Who can tell the difference Is it evil or is it not?
She was happy at her wedding Sad is, that she had to die She bacame an angry demon Riddler in the high-noon time She wears ragged white cloak Hair messed up by the wind One will die when anwser's wrong Anwser right and one shall live
Sun is high Beware of the demon When Sun is high She may take your life Death at high noon
"Don't go play at edge of the fields" Mother spoke to her children "Beware of white-cloaked demon 'Cause she'll grab you and drag to hell" Myths and legends you might say You might say that it's not true But, my friend, just for caution Watch your back in high noon
Sun is high Beware of the demon When Sun is high She may take your life Death at high noonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
