Down the valley from the hills Light as feather Come the finger-tall whirlwinds Weather-freaks
Swaying grass, the only sign Of their lightest pace Till the whirling air spies Pick the trace
Hurricanes of gnome size Fury-storms, mad and small Bad and small Whirling lightning power In a shape of an airball Airball
Turn the village upside down Ripping off the cattle legs Filling lungs with ash and dust Blasting beer kegs
Blow off the house roofs Smash the windows Done and gone with the wind Damned village ruins
Invincible Bullet-proof Axe-proof Bend to the airballs
Invisible Fool-proof Snatch-proof Bend to the hurricane!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
