Killinberry Blues

Joe La Reina

Uh! ah! take them!
Uh! ah! take them!

There´s a herd of winged horses 
there up
Shoot them, shoot them
They will hide the sun
"there´s nothing there up" said the 
barman
You are drunk

I'll be singing and you will dance
Over the table i'll say "please, 
give up!"
I've become a ruthless man, my sweetheart Don't come back Here he comes the storyteller Playing songs with his lute All the children they run behind him Singing the killinberry blues Uh! ah! take them! Uh! ah! take them! Children smoke at the corridor They are playing the rythm with bones They all left their homes And now they all are ruthless boys Here he comes the storyteller Playing songs with his lute All the children they run behind him Singing the killinberry blues
Composição: Colaboração e revisão: Requieri Tozzi

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