And we are brown and fine, and he in him When we talk about a book, we like
And everything is good and not expensive and cheap
No one is as good as you, yes, no one is as good as you
When autumn is here and everyday life is waiting
And the cow longs for milk and drag against the south
And we get tired of rain, wind and rain
And meaning disappears in what we do
When we have to overcome a small abyss
And often on a fallen brook
No one is as good as you, yes, no one is as good as you
When autumn is here and everyday life is waiting
And we get tired of rain, wind and rain
And often on a fallen brook
No one is as good as you, yes, no one is as good as you
When the beautiful words of the devil become impossible
And the thought was that I would be bad again
Then I would be the one who knows that people want our north
And that the wind from the right soon will turn
No one is as good as you, yes, no one is as good as you
And when I cut myself to pieces and freeze on my legs
And you have made yourself for me and have won
When the beautiful words of the devil become impossible
And the thought was that I would be bad again
Then I would be the one who knows that people want our north
And that the wind from the right soon will turn
No one is as good as you, yes, no one is as good as you
No one is as good as you
No one is as good as you
No one is as good as you
No one is as good as you
No one is as good as you
No one is as good as you
No one is as good as you
No one is as good as you