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billy mackenzie - 3 gypsies in a restaurant كلمات أغنية

hitler was a little man
with little plans that grew and grew
astonished that an aryan
could [?]
who was such a curse upon the arts
he huffed and puffed and blew them down
what was so omnipotent
about blond hair, blue eyes?
shoot your weapon

(ya, da, da)

gypsies in a restaurant
with slaughtered thoughts
near bucharest
showed me a grate
where children played
their little souls can never rest

as i looked into the sky
i there looked down and saw a fire
they made a tent of silver birch
with blacked out [?]
pyre

(ya, da, da)
europe saw their spirits fall
decided in the state crime ball
falling fourteen ninety_five
multiply, how millions cried
the human chain will circle death
and break the ice from churchhill’s breath
why do wings now need a trial
when dancing out of communist fire?

- billy mackenzie

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