paroles de chanson Brennivin - Tyr
Aevi
mín
er
eintómt
hlaup
Efter
brennivíni
Geturðu
sett
á
glasið
í
Staup
Gömlu
Fyllisvíni
Where
I'm
walking
alone,
thirst
is
my
worst
enemy
My
measure
of
mead,
treasure
in
need
Up
to
the
Brim,
one
down
on
the
heart
can
feel
like
the
rain
Crying
on
dry
desert
sands
my
story
is
sad,
nothing
to
add
Days
have
been
dim,
drink
while
you
are
able!
Aevi
mín
er
eintómt
hlaup
Efter
brennivíni
Geturðu
sett
á
glasið
í
Staup
Gömlu
Fyllisvíni
I
have
squandered
my
days
cold
is
the
gold
in
my
grip
Dark
mould
on
my
mouth
all
I've
found
deep
in
a
jar
Too
many
a
drunken
poet
has
praised
ale
in
a
failed
fairytale
My
measure
of
mead,
treasure
in
need
Up
to
the
Brim,
drink
while
you
are
able!
Aevi
mín
er
eintómt
hlaup
Efter
brennivíni
Geturðu
sett
á
glasið
í
Staup
Gömlu
Fyllisvíni
(x4)
1 Lord of Lies
2 Regin Smiður
3 The Edge
4 Hail to the Hammer
5 Land
6 Lokka Táttur
7 Valkyrjan
8 Fipan Fagra
9 Brennivin
10 Gatu Rima
11 Ramund Hin Unge
12 Ocean
13 Sinklars Vísa
14 Gandkvæði Tróndar
15 Fipan Fagra
16 Valkyrjan
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