wrestling - mythica lyrics
peter dobson:
jesus lives in the chapel
our house is warm in the winter
i like berries and apples
my dad’s a blacksmith
tell us your name, boy
you’ve got freckles
come in and wrestle with me
arthur billington:
i don’t go to the chapel
my hands get cold in the winter
i steal berries and apples
my dad was a gypsy
tell us your name, boy
you’ve got shoes on
come out and wrestle with me
if you’ll come along my way
if you’re not scared of thе winter
we can travel thе highway
we’ll live like gypsies
tell us your name, boy
on the hillside
you can wrestle with me
peter dobson:
jesus lives in the chapel
my mum makes jam for the winter
she cooks berries and apples
listen, she’s calling
meet me at midnight
on the hillside
under the poplar tree
you can wrestle with me
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