There's a dragon with matches that's loose on the town Takes a whole pail of water just to cool him down Fire! Fire on the mountain Almost ablaze still
. There's a dragon with matches that's loose on the town Takes a whole pail of water just to cool him down. Fire! Fire on the mountain! Almost ablaze
Vertaling: Grateful Dead. Vuur op die berg.
core. There's a dragon with matches that's loose on the town Takes a whole pail of water just to cool him down. Fire! Fire on the mountain! Almost ablaze
feared The time passed is shown by the length of his beard Solomon stands, dead on his feet Waiting for termites to resolve his conceit In the mountains
the burning men Hanging out on the hooks next to the window displays And I took out my tongue twice removed from my face Across a bridge and across the mountains
feared The time passed is shown by the length of his beard Solomon stands, dead on his feet waiting for termites to resolve his conceit In the mountains
