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paddy goes to holyhead - the troubadour كلمات الأغنية

the yellow fields of hungary were beautiful to see
i thank them for discovering my sunflower allergy
spent the night in an empty cabin in the finnish heath
was welcome, but i needed bug-spray even on my t–th

when i arrived in athens, i called on my first flame
the lady’s married, got three kids and doesn’t know my name
every frenchman knows the louvre and the eiffel tower, too
but i couldn’t get directions to the new george-pompidou

i’m a troubadour at a taxistand looking for the perfect home
i wanna find that never-never land
no matter where i have to roam
from m-rs-illes up to mailand via moskau to stockholm
i’m gonna find that never-never land
no matter where i have to roam

the white wine was so wonderful, i drank it frequently
that’s all i can remember from my trip to italy
while crossing into switzerland; a tragic felony:
the customs caught me smuggling a can of ravioli – ee

i’m a troubadour looking for
that never-never land

from m-rs-illes up to mailand
i didn’t find it
now it’s time to get back home

from darmstadt up to dublin via london, prag to rome
now i know that never-never land
is the place i call my home

- paddy goes to holyhead

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