paroles de chanson Devils - Trills

If the Devil comes to meet you
Along some dirty track
Be sure to take my baby
Riding on your back
For the Devil takes little babies
And buries them in the ground
So best if my little baby
Is never, ever found

For the Devil took those rivers
And drowned an Angel's wing
He broke you down now you quiver
Beneath his dirty hand
And if he finds you hiding
He will surely know
You've given him your baby
He will not let you go

If the Devil comes to meet you
Along some dirty track
Be sure to take my baby
Riding on your bike
For the Devil takes little babies
And buries them in the ground
So best if my little baby
Is never, ever found