Текст (слова) песни: amorphis - Song Of The Troubled One
What the thrush toils at The partridge asks for The hapless one takes The troubled one steals Puts upon a spade Sets on a runner Hides under a door Shields with a bath-whisk The farmer hammers And tempers his spears Marries off his sons Hands out his daughters In boots clogged with clay In fancy mittens The sea-swell rumbles And the wind it blows And the king hears it >From five miles away >From six directions >From seven back woods >From eight heaths away.
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