Barnacles and rustic debris and an Indian of the south seas Through desert roads and mountain tops till finally the land stopped Oh, the wonders that we saw We were swayed back and forth by our thoughts We were killed and maimed and chopped and shot We were defiled and raped and rotted We were in a land we would fail to describeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
