Zur Melodie von “Gold Fingers” von Shirley Bassey
Cold fingers It’s this time, this time of the freezing air Siberian air Such cold fingers Grabbing hard to hold the bike’s handling bar It’s still so far! Icicles start to grow in your ear Slippery ways and roads you can’t fear On this dreadful ride know that when you break Could be the last act of your own Cold fingers Autumn time, beware of the blocking bike Or you will hike Icicles start to grow in your ear Slippery ways and roads you can’t fear On this dreadful ride know that when you break Could be the last act of your own Cold fingers Autumn time, beware of the blocking bike Or you will hike You feel only cold Only cold You feel cold You feel only cold Only cold You feel coldGo up
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