Promontory Rider, Territory Ranger. Promontory Rider, whats makes you ride so high? Put a loving star back in an empty sky. Once the wind was warm and
Vertaling: Grateful Dead. Promontory ruiter.
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Settings fire in the midnight dark You try to recognize the contours of a way in dark But there is already another time To go at random and to disbelieve
All Is under the attack of false And I can't exist for a while I'm pressed by vice to receive the fall In order to degenerate my life. Everything is
In the stream of the last days The people are fighting for never ideas Who Is right or who Is fault Where is the truth all men want realize. And we
Suddenly I've seen the shadow In the darkness on the wall It's time for him and here he is... But nobody can see his shrewd sight The hopelessness has
Everytime climbing here again and again On this hill, warping by the dark woods Everytime my road is more difficult and in vain But this point is nearby
Cut through my head because i like to see the colour red It was a zingy-never-felt-before experience It's a big bad world out there Don't make it meaner
Could you be my holy ghost My special bitches brew Or are you just a phantom power My deck of cards will do Birds shit high and birds shit low That's
Could you see how i've sold my blood? Gonna spill my seed all over the world Shake a stick at the rule o' the world Gonna shave myself a little closer
My friends got dogging sisters Two girls with lots of blisters They capture colour pictures To send to confused vicars They meet on concrete byways Carbon
