Ohh, it's music to my ears Oh man, how can I describe the way I feel? Fuckin' great, man Okay, let me see, how could I begin? Locked in Mariah's wine
Me he quedado con la duda si serias o no la puerta del laberinto donde me he perdido yo. Me he quedado con la duda si serias mi amor esa tierra prometida
Stumbled across an old green box in my granddaddy's house Inside was a cross, some old dog tags, and a picture of when he was shipping out. So I showed
Did it again We're fast follow trained, yes Money and Watching gets too hard Writes a song The favor of Juliet's Somebody's She turned thirteen, oh
I read about a man who'd been Around the world and back again Built a space ship in his back yard And went to mars one afternoon When he got home late
It's of a famous highwayman a story I will tell His name was Hirem Pawnitof, in bread street he did dwell Through all the storms of his career few troubles
"Oh, a sailor's life is The life for me How I love to sail o'er The bounding sea And I never, never, Ever do a thing about the weather For the weather
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Dm-G-Dm-C-G-Dm Dm-C-G-Dm Dm-C-Dm Dm-Bb-C-Dm Sunday Train (demo) Origin: Bm-D-G-D G-D-Bm-D-G-D You can place your faith in God my friend, but
Una razon me parte el corazon Y me esta rompiendo el alma una duda de amor Quiero saber que te ocurre desde ayer cuando viste aquel amigo el color de
Desde que no esta conmigo No he encontrado un motivo para seguir, para vivir Me quede solo y vacio Ya mi mente no responde Todo es un triste desastre
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C'est une valse musette que j'ai composee pour toi Je la chante avec tendresse en souvenir d'autrefois Et cette valse musette je la chanterai toujours
Did it again We're fast follow trained, yes Money and Watching gets too hard Writes a song The favor of Juliet's Somebody's She turned thirteen oh Tragedy