ghost trail, no chance for love No sign of life, just wild dogs howlin' in the night Run down ghost trail, no chance for love No sign of life, just wild dogs
i get the blues Though i know i shouldnt oughta Thats where i`d go Run down ghost trail, no chance of love No sign of life, just wild dogs howlin in
Превод: Дееп Пурпле. Дивљих паса.
get the blues Though i know i shouldnt oughta Thats where i`d go Run down ghost trail, no chance of love No sign of life, just wild dogs howlin in the
on the sleigh Then I harnessed up my team of dogs and was off at dawn of day You know what it's like in the Yukon wild when it's sixty-nine below When
halt but then I'm thinking somewhat old To talk in line to [Incomprehensible] I got funk for all y'all from me to the bid dogs Get your asses up pass
on the sleigh; Then I harnessed up my team of dogs and was off at dawn of day. You know what it's like in the Yukon wild when it's sixty-nine below;
Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground
BUT THEN IM THINKING SOMEWHAT OLD TO TALK IN LINE TO BLABLABLABLABLABL.. Yeah yeah. I got funk for all yall from me to the bid dogs Get your asses up