Woorden:
Wolfmother Tales From The Forest Of Gnomes

Oh, my friend Don't get caught in yesterday All the things we've heard Have left and made their way Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite

Vertaling: Wolfmother. Tales From The Forest Of Kabouters.

: Oh my friend don't get caught in yesterday, All the things we've heard have left and made their way, Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite

: Oh my friend don't get caught in yesterday, All the things we've heard have left and made their way, Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite