The Mission: Gabriel's Oboe Songtext
von Ennio Morricone
The Mission: Gabriel's Oboe Songtext
The king rounded up all the insurgents
Listened closely to their gibberish
For some sign of an omen or portent
All night — all week
Soon he had collected all of their wisdom
Into a book he titled so
A Guide To The World′s Most Fantastic Monsters
And I read it searching for some new feeling but
The monster that you run from doesn't exist
Listened closely to their gibberish
For some sign of an omen or portent
All night — all week
Soon he had collected all of their wisdom
Into a book he titled so
A Guide To The World′s Most Fantastic Monsters
And I read it searching for some new feeling but
The monster that you run from doesn't exist
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