CROOKED WAYS | wersja: 1.11.2021 13:16

You have no place
In this space
You are a coal miner
Not a fair diner
You speak cornish
I'll speak my own tongue

We are the thief in old England
You are the one that watch me in ruin
But my kind never die
We breed to many lands
Across the celtic seas

I am vibrant small but smart
I have the strength to give you a whack
A massive whack straight to aberdeen
You are the bigger fishermen
Known clearly across the british isles

I am a welsh heart
Stronger but Silent