Текст (слова) песни: Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross - Faifley
Faifley had a black cloud around it There was nobody there and someone had stole the chimneys Fifteen dogs ran up the street Looking for the Hepatitis Hospital And a cat with a bread poultice was singing shangalang backwards
The Sunday Mail says Woodys in Japan now I`d made it through Partic, Whiteinch, Scotstoun and Yoker I was here same as everyone No more fags, no more Giro, No more Petrol
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