Even Tyrants Love A Tune Testo

Testo Even Tyrants Love A Tune

bonnets and parasols all the madmen park their souls in fatally-flawed moonshine what a great little idea even tyrants love a tune even tyrants love a tune he walks over the moors with his face turned to the gods what a great little life which is strangely fine when a mad boy came to love oh my little new napoleon for you i'll write a new world-symphony. when a mad boy came to love... even tyrants love a tune you wonderful vicious friend even tyrants love a tune you wonderful vicious friend.