lyrics written in collaboration with Pat..
Cien dÃas, cien años, no sé ... soledad en Russia... Moskva.
I think you're crazy.
No quiero muchas plata señor, no, no quiero muchas plata; solamente mi tierra.
La onza, el gato blanco más precioso…
Migración... Extinción...
He is poisoned and trapped;
He is shot from aeroplanes, and chased by riflemen on snowmobiles.
I think you're crazy.
No quiero muchas plata señor, no, no quiero muchas plata; solamente mi tierra.
I think you're crazy. I think you're crazy. I think you're crazy.
I think you're crazy. I think you're crazy.
Alastair xx
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