There's a channel
At the foot of the mountain
It seems that they are listening to woodpeckers
Softly if the herd moves
Inside there is singing of the rich
And it is owl calls his calm
And that smell that seems to me
From his humiliated straw
Inside he sings of riches
And the owl calls his calm
And that smell that it seems
From his humiliated straw
There in the canal
At the foot of his mountain
It seems that they are feeling sardines
From his straw
From his straw humiliated
There in the canal
At the foot of his mountain
It seems that they hear the little ones
Smooth if the herd moves
There in it's canal
En es peu da sa mountain
It seems that they hear woodpeckers
Smooth if the flock moves
Inside it sings of riches
And the owl calls out for calm
And that smell that seems to me
Of his straw
Of his humiliated straw

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