Bjork – Hunter scritto da admin 18 Gennaio 2016 If travel is searching And home, what’s been found I’m not stopping I’m going hunting I’m the hunter I’ll bring back the goods But I don’t know when Thought i could organise freedom How Scandinavian of me You sussed it out, didn’t you? You could smell it So you left me on my own To complete the mission Now I’m leaving it all behind I’m going hunting I’m the hunter ….