that the beast is waking Stirring in his restless sleep tonight In the pale moonlight In the grip of this cold December You and I have reason to remember Soldiers write the songs that soldiers
the beast is wakin'? Stirrin' in his restless sleep tonight in the pale moonlight In the grip of this cold December You and I have reason to remember Soldiers write the songs that soldiers
Tradução: Abba. Soldados.
: I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay Ain't it sad And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me That's too
I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay Ain't it sad And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me That's too
Tradução: Abba. Money Money Money.