Текст и слова песни John Vanderslice – Fiend In A Cloud
My mother groaned
My father wept
Into the dangerous world i leapt
Helpless and naked
Piping loud
Like a fiend hid in a cloud
Struggling in my father's hand
Fighting against my swaddling bands
Bound and weary i thought best
To sulk upon my mother's breast
My father wept
Into the dangerous world i leapt
Helpless and naked
Piping loud
Like a fiend hid in a cloud
Struggling in my father's hand
Fighting against my swaddling bands
Bound and weary i thought best
To sulk upon my mother's breast
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