Testo di Camping In Scandinavia

Emotional morons Knows from instinct what to do The winds are northern This is the sound we persue You never know it What we carry around inside We never show it But we carry it for life Down on the square All my friends are there Camping in Scandinavia We don't mind Camping in Scandinavia When the sun don't shine You'll see it upon arrival We've been beautiful 'n' suicidal Camping in Scandinavia We don't mind Smoke is rising a sattelite For every tent in the snow Of the TV in cities of 70's cement civilisation... No real need for a God hybernation. We all wake up by March Down on the square All my friends are there