Текст (слова) песни: Chumbawamba - 59. Graham Hill
For twenty years Graham Hill Risking life and limb Drove the circuits of the world And they said it would kill him "Going so fast is a fine way to win But one crash could make a mockery of that famous cheeky grin" As irony would have it Years after he retired The light aircraft he was piloting Exploded, and he died
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