Peter Struwwel piosenki

Hidding himself from his annoying glory, In one the those United States, In the wilderness and thickets of a system strange to us Once lived, even better known than Judas, The living creation of Hollywood, The artist James Bond, spy, Agent 007. The fellow was...

Along the ravine, above the precipice, on the very edge I beat my stallions with the whip, - I urge them on, - But I can’t get enough air, I drink the wind, I swallow the fog, I Feel, with disastrous delight - that I am failing, failing! A bit slower, stallio...