No matter how many guys Are circling your skies Waiting for permission to land I have learned From your tutorial That I just can't be territorial I ain
God of bugs - Lord of slugs Fields of grief and lost beliefs God of flies - Lord of lies Grave-live trench with a rotten stench Self-named messiah with
things are God give And they all have been blessed That's the way God planned it That's the way God wants it to be That's the way God planned it That
Tulkojums: Mould, Bob. Neatkarīgi no tā, vējš pūš.
Tulkojums: Harrison, George. Tas ir veids, kā Dievs Plānots Tā.
Tulkojums: Strawbs. Neatkarīgi no tā, vējš pūš.
All things are God give And they all have been blessed That's the way God planned it That's the way God wants it to be That's the way God planned it
: If everything you do has got a hold on me Then everything I do has got a hole in it I've been here before I should be used to it But I can't take it
If everything you do has got a hold on me Then everything I do has got a hole in it I've been here before I should be used to it But I can't take it