TERROR IN THE CANYONS (THE WOUNDED MASTER) | Şarkı Sözleri ve Çevirisi (tıklatınca)

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I could be the tiger, I could be the snake

I could be the fire, I could be the lake

I could be the sky-bird waiting on the wind

I could be the devil waiting to begin

See, I was the wounded master, oh then I was the slave

My hands and my mouth, aw honey, they would not behave

See, I was the holy writer then I was the page

I was the bleeding actor then I was the stage

But now you're telling me my heart's sick

And I'm telling you I know

And you're telling me you're leaving

And I'm telling you to go

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