Túrin Turambar
kouch ze smoy
Select language to translate this lyric
I would run around naked
if it weren't for my sheepskin coat made of tar
I have a soul burning for coal
I iron the countries
and smoke comes out of the chimney
Select language to translate this lyric
I would run around naked
if it weren't for my sheepskin coat made of tar
I have a soul burning for coal
I iron the countries
and smoke comes out of the chimney