Johnie the Risky Player | versione finale
poesia tradotta:
Janko ryzykant (ricecookie)
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Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
Two strings of my violin
went to Kung Fu Shaolin
What's more,the violin's neck
went to van Holland Hoek
Oh, I cannot find my bow
a dachshund ate it:bow-wow
And my violin's holder
holds worms and moths to molder
Where is my artistic ruse?
Where is my pure booze?
Where's the audience alarm
and all my personal charm?
Today I will give a show
That is all for sure I know
And I will jump from the stage
to end up my show in rage
went to Kung Fu Shaolin
What's more,the violin's neck
went to van Holland Hoek
Oh, I cannot find my bow
a dachshund ate it:bow-wow
And my violin's holder
holds worms and moths to molder
Where is my artistic ruse?
Where is my pure booze?
Where's the audience alarm
and all my personal charm?
Today I will give a show
That is all for sure I know
And I will jump from the stage
to end up my show in rage
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