Слова:
Trouble The Wolf

will it all begin Mother won`t you look around Are the children in? I'm so afraid The wolf knows where I am I'm so afraid The wolf knows where I am

will it all begin Mother won't you look around Are the children in I'm so afraid The wolf knows where I am I'm so afraid The wolf knows where I am Goodbye

by, huh, a bassoon.... Three French horns play the part of... uhm... three French horns... uh... (The Wolf! It's the Wolf!) Right! The Wolf. Seymore the Wolf

tonight in Maria's bed Got on a dead man suit and smilin' skull ring Lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing I keep my heart in my work but trouble

, I pray (There'll be no sadness no sorrow no trouble I see) There will be peace in the valley for me (For me) Well, the bear will be gentle and the wolf

There was a pig, skin was black He cleaned up the swine and they filthy acts If not they was be forced to sent back But trouble come first, stale shit

Lord, I pray There'll be no sadness, no sorrow, no trouble I see There will be peace in the valley for me, oh yes Listen, the bear will be gentle and the wolf

downtown. They played Black Jack Fritz played his false game too far. A guy got up and started a gunfight. He's looking for trouble day by day, for trouble

me, dear Lord, I pray. There'll be no sadness, no sorrow, no trouble I see, There will be peace in the valley for me. The bear will be gentle and the wolf