paroles de chanson Grogan’s Druid - David Keenan
Grogan's
druid
wears
Dunlop
runners
He's
gone
under
cover
for
the
day
that's
in
it
Christ-like
he
sits
drinking
his
ale
Herding
his
sheep
over
whimsical
tales
When
he
was
younger
he
says
he
was
handsome
Perspiration
drips
from
his
head
I
hung
on
every
single
word
that
he
said
Grogan's
druid
sits
by
the
door,
back
to
the
wall,
holding
court
Winds
up
the
locals
for
sport
I
wonder
if
he's
still
on
the
go
He
told
me
that
I
might
succeed
and
he
gave
me
a
sense
of
belief
Grogan's
druid.
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