One reported long ago No one heard and laughed as though It twas some product of mad man's minds Not clear enough to cure the blind And in all the corners of the globe They'll shield their eyes from shining robes
Defying science all the laws The like of them not seen before Their gifts much worse than the three kings Rewriting future, changing thoughts And all the battles that we fought Are these the devil, are they fourTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.