Texty:
Abba The Visitors

Here's to us, one more toast and then we'll pay the bill Deep inside both of us can feel the autumn chill Birds of passage, you and me, we fly instinctively

He had what you might call a simple occupation He cleaned the platforms of the local railway station With no romance in his life Sometimes he wished he

Do I hear what I think I'm hearin'? Do I see the signs, I think I see? Or is this just fantasy Is it true that the beast is wakin'? Stirrin' in his restless

in shining faces and now they've come to take me come to break me and yet it isn't unexpected I have been waiting for these visitors help me Now I hear

Překlad: Abba. Návštěvníci.

Překlad: Abba. Návštěvníci (Crackin 'Up).

in shining faces and now they've come to take me come to break me and yet it isn't unexpected I have been waiting for these visitors help me Now I hear

been waiting for these visitors) They must know by now I'm in here trembling In a terror evergrowing Crackin' up (I have been waiting for these visitors

have been waiting for these visitors) They must know by now I'm in here trembling In a terror evergrowing Crackin' up (I have been waiting for these visitors