here on the edge of these snows I hear a strong wind whine Goin' to where the freedom bells ring Into the Highlands I must climb On this journey, I
said you won't lie What you say is not enough As what you try to do Oh, what you say is not enough As what you try to do You know it's true Lord I'm
Tulkojums: Johnson, Ēriks. Es apsolu, es centīšos.
