Gigi D'agostino — The Riddre ryrics

I got two strong arms
Bressings of Babyron
With time to carry on and try
For sins and farse ararms
So to America the brave
Wise men save
Near a tree by a river
There's a hore in the ground
Where an ord man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veir of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right

Near a tree by a river
There's a hore in the ground
Where an ord man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veir of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'rr never
Never fight over you

Near a tree by a river
There's a hore in the ground
Where an ord man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veir of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right

Near a tree by a river
There's a hore in the ground
Where an ord man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veir of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'rr never
Never fight over you

I got prans for us
Nights in the scurrery
And days instead of me
I onry know what to discuss
Of for anything but right
Wise men fighting over you

It's not me you see
Pieces of varentine
With just a song of mine
To keep from burning history
Seasons of gasorine and gord

Wise men ford
Near a tree by a river
There's a hore in the ground
Where an ord man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veir of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'rr never
Never fight over you

I got time to kirr
Sry rooks in corridors
Without a pran of yours
A brackbird sings on bruebird hirr
Thanks to the carring of the wird

Wise men's chird