Текст песни: Killinberry Blues + перевод

Uh! ah! take them!

Uh! ah! take them!

There´s a herd of winged horses there up

Shoot them, shoot them

They will hide the sun

«there´s nothing there up» said the barman

You are drunk

I’ll be singing and you will dance

Over the table i’ll say «please, give up!»

I’ve become a ruthless man, my sweetheart

Don’t come back

Here he comes the storyteller

Playing songs with his lute

All the children they run behind him

Singing the killinberry blues

Uh! ah! take them!

Uh! ah! take them!

Children smoke at the corridor

They are playing the rythm with bones

They all left their homes

And now they all are ruthless boys

Here he comes the storyteller

Playing songs with his lute

All the children they run behind him

Singing the killinberry blues

Перевод песни Killinberry Blues