Texty:
Marrocko

The trees are spinning oxygen They're the rockets we should fear If we go and let 'em off then we will disappear Yeah, we will disappear, surely, we will

I don't know where I'm going I don't know what I'm doing But it feels alright I have one eye to Morocco I only have to follow Through the scented night

The cold war's over The hot one's just begun From the shivers to the fever Could be too much sun If a thing's worth doing It's worth doing well But if

And we don't have much But these four walls And it's just enough To keep us warm On those cold winter nights Let's think about better days Not what we

There's something about you This I know Part of it's real But a lot is for show I got some indication That if we do it your way When I park at the station

It would be nice If the sun shone every day A full moon dressed in a starry night Could put us in the mood For dancing, romancing It would be nice If

The trees are spinning oxygen they're the rockets we should fear if we go and let 'em off then we will disappear yeah we will disappear surely we will

there's no wolves around here. there's no wolves around here. have a drink. drink your fill. from the tap. from the still. if you won't, i will

Překlad: Crosby, Bing. Cesta do Maroka.