Thramoun

GI30 100 144 1

Text: My eyes have seen the scrapping fields They reach wide, far and deep My arms have swung the hammer The scrap is our's to keep And when the collies run around Hide on the walls and on the ground And written just beneath the tip The shell will have my name on it And sayyyy;

GI30 100 144 1

Text: My eyes have seen the scrapping fields They reach wide, far and deep My arms have swung the hammer The scrap is our's to keep And when the collies run around Hide on the walls and on the ground And written just beneath the tip The shell will have my name on it And sayyyy;