wind with its blow And your scream with its soul I don't play rock n roll And the people with their lungs And the people with their paws If the sky were a stone
wind with its blow And your scream with its sound I don't play rock and roll And the people with their lungs And the people with their paws If the sky were a stone
Traduction: Devendra Banhart. Racines (si le ciel était une pierre).