Текст песни Wind Cheetah - T. Rex
Her
with
moon
trodden
plow
Herds
of
African
cows
Grazed
on
her
beauty
Fragrant
and
pale
Young
once
youthful
still
now
Muse
to
the
willow
and
ploughed
Fields
arched
with
orchids
Blooms
of
the
stars
Day
whipped
his
black
dray
Opaque
orphan
of
Ring
Myrrh
coated
rider
Guider
husband
to
Matron
the
King
Streams
of
yellowy
mud
Run
to
the
one
that
I
love
Chained
to
the
chalky
Chalice
of
night.
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