Καυτό σόου με βυζαρού κοπέλα

There's a feeling I get when I look to the West and my spirit is crying

My thoughts I have seen brings us all through the trees and the voices of those who say love

♪ Your face when I'm mad ♪

And it's whispered that soon, we'll be all called to tune

And the pipe will lead us to his tunes