Lyrics:
forgiveness the girl might live
(Icelandic...Humming....)
up with me.
I'm so broken,
heðan-biður-afte-care,
So broken,
heðan-biður-afte-care,
Yeah, ha-ee, ha-ee, ha-mmm,
heðan-biður,
** Icelandic part **
Winter snow (English)
Vinter sne (Danish)
Neige de L'hiver (French)
Vetrarsnjór (Icelandic)
Winterschnee (German)
Vintersnö (Swedish)
Neve invernale
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to prove
I know these Icelandic slopes
I know, I know these Icelandic slopes
It's all out of order
Let's let go and see
Where this leads
Begin again from
Oh, Iceland. You have my heart. You're my favourite island. I'm coming for ya like a dart. Yes I may be Canadian, but, soon I'll be Icelandic. My
The sights aren't all what they seem
We're set to believe all that we see
And your beauty escaped me
Like leaving the Icelandic sea
The sights aren't
reyndist hann, - And I found out
ramm islenskt grey. - He was very Icelandic after all
Islenskt grey, - Just a poor Icelander
islenskt grey, - Just a poor
Like the icelandic wind that passed last year
You came and left all this cold in my skin
Like the storm I saw last night
You left all this snow in
of Icelandic
Rock'n'roll"; he "ridiculed the sacred Sagas of [Iceland], wrote
Scathing,
Surreal lyrics, got heavily into booze and drugs, was barred from radio
Icelandic dominion
Reigning during a casually brutal age
Exalting bloodlust
We pillage with near impunity
Free from all moral qualms
We celebrate
way, from the cliffs so steep,
To visit every home, while the children sleep.
Here come the Yule Lads, in the Icelandic night,
Here come the Yule
a great big dong
dong... dong... dong...
A handsome hairy Viking
Icelandic born and bred
He had Icelandic features
And a fine Icelandic head
'Dic head,
She's my icelandic baby
She got the cold melons oh yeah.
You can see her top from that volcanic rock
When she's down in reykjavik town.
Oh,
Vodka, Icelandic
On point, Hawkeye, my life outstanding
I'm on the block repping Ayr, like I'm selling rocks and I'm flipping squares
Records hot straight
know we always smoking strong
Yeah, I had to get busy, I had to get with it
Left wrist Icelandic, That chick she was tripping
I had to get busy, I had
a Haitian, I might be Hawaiian
Babe I'm not lying
I might be Hispanic, I might be Icelandic
I might be Canadian, yeah I think I'm Canadian
I might be Arabian,
Bitch
I'm anti to the core
I be smoking double OG, ain't fuckin with ya'll, yeah
Icelandic bitch off adderall and we hitting that party tonight,
Bursting lights over a church tower
Smokers counting down in Icelandic numbers
Night returns, dark always finds its way back
I'm killing myself,
you?
Fit me in. Could you fit me in?
No you couldn't
And when it crashed I was no mechanic
You showed me where it hurt, and I was speaking Icelandic
I
Rising up to the Icelandic Sky (to the Icelandic sky)
A minute of silence
A minute of quiet
Take down all the noises
Don't let it louder than whispers
flew down and gave me the secret
Tutti: A great big brown Icelandic eagle
Loki: Three sisters, keep guard o'er the secret
Tutti: What are their names?
within the bowels of the establishment
Wondering how I'm ever gonna pay the rent
I was boning up on my Icelandic declensions
When the landlord rang me
in Icelandic)
The other of the skin ( Einar : Cowboy )
[Björk]
It works in my hell
What have I done
I want to be at hell
[Einar]
I'm
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