Текст и слова песни Hunters & Collectors – 42 Wheels
Holy Grail - Hunters And CollectorsWoke up this morning,from the strangest dreamI was in the biggest army,The world has ever seenWe were marching as one,on the road to the holy grailStarted out,Seeking fortune and gloryIt's a short song, but it's a Hell of a story, when youSpend your lifetime trying to getYour hands on the Holy GrailBud have you heard of the Great Crusade?We ran into millions, and nobody got paidYeah, we razed four corners of the globe,For the Holy Grail.All the locals scattered,They were hiding in the snowWe were so far from home,So how were we to know,There'd be nothing left to plunderWhen we stumbled on the Holy Grail?We were foolish beingsBut we were dying like fliesAnd those big black birds,they were circling in the sky,And you know what they say, yeah,Nobody deserves to die.Oh I,I've been searching for an easy wayto escape the cold light of dayI've been high, and I've been lowBut I've got nowhere else to goThere's nowhere else to goI followed ordersGod knows where I'd beBut I woke up alone, all my wounds were cleanI'm still hereI'm still a fool for the Holy GrailOh yeah,I'm a fool for the Holy Grail
К сожалению, прослушивание недоступно в данный момент
