Texty:
Kala Marka

I found smog at the end of my rainbow I found my thoughts shift slowly into phase Declared the constitution of the walkway I realize, it's time to plan

When I gave my heart to a tinker boy he said a fish could love a swallow And I will go with my travelling man Wherever he goes I will follow. He will

Překlad: Mark Knopfler. Ryba a pták.

I pesci dentro all?acquario si muovono in moto ordinario, i pesci dentro all?acquario si muovono in moto ordinario, se uno gira, l?altro gira se uno