Текст, перевод и аккорды “Half Past France”
- I suppose Im glad Im on this train And its long Somewhere between dunkirk an paris Most people here are still asleep But Im awake Looking out from here -- at half-past france Things are much different here than norway Not so cold Wonder when well be in dundee Old hollweg knows his way around Hes no fool Wish Id get to see my son again From here on its got to be A simple case of them or me If theyre alive then I am dead Pray God and eat your daily bread Take your time Were so far away Floating in this bay Were so far away from home Where we belong Im not afraid now of the dark anymore And many mountains now are molehills Back in berlin theyre all well fed I dont care People always bored me anyway
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