A keresés eredménye

Reykjavik

For so long I'm wanting
To go north to Iceland
And tread on mysterious
Icy mantle
 
There's no big trees in there,
All the plants there are dwarfs.
The northern folk lives in
Reykjavik
 
Oh, Icelandic country
A shaved skin,
So moonlike
It had attracted the astronauts
 
There they were grazing
Their mini-moonrovers
Probably they had been captivated by
Reykjavik
 
For so long I'm wanting
To go north to Iceland
And tread on mysterious
Ice mantle
 
There's no big trees there,
All the plants there are dwarfs.
The northern folk lives in
Reykjavik