Čoček Lyrics & Chords By Žoambo Žoet Workestrao

Carmine, lui faceva il barbiere, il muratore, il contrabbandiere. Lunedì era senza lavoro, venerdì steso sotto una gru, La domenica con un mazzo di rose all'angolo. ...read more

Situation that rules your world (despite all you've said) I would strike against it but the rule displaces… There I burn in my own lights fuelled with flags torn out of...read more

Then I went walking And I saw Long queues – But little Food. Then I got talking But the soldiers Would not Let me Stay Then I got reading And I learned ...read more

In such a country and at such a time, There should be no melancholy evenings, Even high bridges over the rivers, And the hours between the night and morning, And the long winter...read more

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