D A G G A D Look there up above the hill, over the mountainD A G G A D With light from its holy lips, and blood from the stallionD A G G A D We talk of ancient scripts, its soul from the masterD A G G A D Sent to do no harm, brought forth - from disaster [Chorus]C G F F G C I raised my hand up high, and Boognish was looking onwardD A G G A D Said thy work shall now be done, could we then move forwardD A G G A D Gazing at its spongy eye, I gasped in all its gloryContinúa después del anuncioD A G It's fun was made by putting forthG A D The end of the story [Bridge]C G F F G C D A G G A D [Verse]D A G G A D Look there up above the hill, over the mountainD A G G A D With light from its holy lips, and blood from the stallionD A G G A D We talk of ancient scripts, its soul from the masterD A G G A D Sent to do no harm, brought forth - from disaster [Chorus]C G F F G C I raised my hand up high, and Boognish was looking onwardD A G G A D Said thy work shall now be done, could we then move forwardD A G G A D Gazing at its spongy eye, I gasped in all its gloryD A G It's fun was made by putting forthG A D The end of the story
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