Paroles de Den Samme Jodlen
In hasteDear friend
I do not speak a lot
Do not believe them
It's a rumour on a coin
Stay away from salons
Spirits embrace is long gone there's
No speakers of the house
Summers open sea is helpful
In my horizon I can
Clearly regard
My enemies you know
I've never ever been sanguine
As if twinkling blood could be
Confused with a boil
The wolves in my veins are
Foul
And let me tell you something hey
If they declare round the bend
Don't listen to them
I'm game I'm chased to death and frightened
I write you this in haste and
I press your hand in mine
Spirits embrace is long gone there's
No speakers of the house
Summers open sea is helpful
In my horizon I can
Clearly regard
My enemies you know
I've never ever been sanguine
As if twinkling blood could be
Confused with a boil
The wolves in my veins are
Foul
And let me tell you something hey
If they declare round the bend
Don't listen to them
I'm game I'm chased to death and frightened
I write you this in haste and
I press your hand in mine
