Текст и слова песни Waits Tom – Back in The Good Old World
When I was a boy, the moon was a pearl the sun a yellow gold.
But when I was a man, the wind blew cold the hills were upside down.
But now that I have gone from here there's no place I'd rather be
But when I was a man, the wind blew cold the hills were upside down.
But now that I have gone from here there's no place I'd rather be
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