Firkin - Over here dalszöveg (lyrics)

[Firkin - Over here dalszöveg lyrics]

Oh the praties they grow small
Over here over here
Oh the praties they grow small over here
Oh the praties they grow small and
We dig them in the fall
And we eat them skin and
All over here over here

Oh, I wish that we were geese
Night and morn' night and morn'
Oh, I wish that we were geese night and morn'
Oh, I wish that we were geese for
They fly and take their ease
And they live and die in
Peace eating corn eating corn

Oh we're trampled in the dust
Over here over here
Oh we're trampled in the dust over here
Oh we're trampled in the dust but
The Lord in who we trust


Will give us crumb for crust
Over here over here

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