The Knife - Reindeer Lyrics
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Reindeer
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What Are The Lyrics For Reindeer By The Knife?
Reindeer, reindeer, reindeer
I caught one of your horns And even if it rains here It's much worse in the north Reindeer, reindeer, reindeer I caught one of your horns And even if it rains here It's much worse in the north And you move like shadows In the dark And you glitter and you glimmer And you bark Moon's light the feathers The sleigh this year is heavier I thought we'd reached Warzava But we are stuck in Vasa And Santa here is faster This house must be the last now And we follow mister Santa To the end Reindeer, reindeer, reindeer Your formate friend Humble heavy loaded And soon it's time again And you move like shadows In the dark And you glitter and you glimmer And you bark Moon's light the feathers The sleigh this year is heavier I thought we'd reached Warzava But we are stuck in Vasa And Santa here is faster This house must be the last now And we follow mister Santa To the end Moon's light the feathers The sleigh this year is heavier I thought we'd reached Warzava But we are stuck in Vasa And Santa here is faster This house must be the last now And we follow mister Santa To the end And we follow mister Santa To the end And we follow mister Santa To the end And we follow mister Santa To the end And we follow mister Santa To the end Moon's light the feathers The sleigh this year is heavier I thought we'd reached Warzava But we are stuck in Vasa And Santa here is faster This house must be the last now And we follow mister Santa To the end |
Who Wrote Reindeer By The Knife?
Karin Elizabeth Dreijer Andersson, Olof Bjorn Dreijer
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What's The Duration Of The Reindeer By The Knife?The duration of Reindeer is 7:13 minutes and seconds. |
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