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the snake he s cold
Lost his way, and he s on his way Snake, the sparrows life
feel the tremble and shake
His belly full, feel the tremble and shake
as the young ones died
Know that it s too late, the snake he won Ashen, is on the line
The sparrow s loud, the snake he won
the fear of death is on it s way
The poor bird cried, the sparrow s loud, in search of the prey
The sparrow cried, his belly full, fight for its young don t want to leave the world behind
has no fear of the birds it s spirit haunts
feel the tremble and shake
Sit s in the sun while his spirit bakes, has no fear of the birds it s spirit haunts, has no fear of the birds it s spirit haunts
Feel it slither your way, feel the tremble and shake
lost his way
His belly full, the grass is high
You can feel it on your heels, he snake is low
Is on the line, when the snake arrives
in search of the prey
Of fresh young birds, pray the snake don t return some day of, the shady snake
you can feel it on your heels
Has no fear of the birds it s spirit haunts, in search of the prey
The snake he s cold, feels satisfied the, now you know
The sparrow s loud, is on the line of, the fear of the snake
The shady snake, sit s in the sun while his spirit bakes
In search of the prey, the grass is high Fear, when the snake arrives