Тексты песен Roy Harper

I gave my love, a daisy A third eye in my mind We turned the crazy day around To see what we could find And ran on to a journey Reflecting us so deep and wide That we could see the other side Of knowi

Well the generations come Hoy-polloy or chewing gum Bad manners in style And a very low profile As the new wave rebel hoards Scribble balls on notice boards And the old wave hierarchy Try to take 'em

If you're travelin' in the north country fair, Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline, Remember me to one who lives there. She once was a true love of mine. Well, if you go when the snowflakes st