When you go walk at night on Upper Street it then comes running towards you, well You're not gonna catch him even if he's weak even if someone's shouting and running after him
In the end have we not the right to be the right to be tired have we not drunk so much wine How glad we are when also the second one has disappeared from our sight
As this street before us climbs uphill there is a full moon in front of us, well... For it is night and we cannot help it Rather we will let him go and run off
Perhaps Beowulf chasing a third one, perhaps the first one is innocent and the second wants to kill; wants to kill... wants to kill...
In the end have we not the right to be the right to be tired and have we not drunk so much wine How glad we are when also the second one has disappeared from our sightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
