Paroles de la chanson My Fairy Place par
There’s a place close by
Everybody knows well
And the story of it
The ramblers do tell
In days of old the pheasant there
Was free on the ground
And in the air
Powerful like the big
Broken tree
You can hear his call, even today
Heavenly
The bearded hunter's heart
Everybody knows well
And the story of it
The ramblers do tell
In days of old the pheasant there
Was free on the ground
And in the air
Powerful like the big
Broken tree
You can hear his call, even today
Heavenly
The bearded hunter's heart
Not brave, not wise
The blackest black is in
His eyes
His eyes
He talks big, in this area
I am the king
And I wonder
What my hunt will bring
I am involved
In this story
For the reason that
I ride, I ride, I ride, beside
I ride, I ride, I ride, beside
I ride, I ride, I ride, beside
The blackest black is in
His eyes
His eyes
He talks big, in this area
I am the king
And I wonder
What my hunt will bring
I am involved
In this story
For the reason that
I ride, I ride, I ride, beside
I ride, I ride, I ride, beside
I ride, I ride, I ride, beside
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