tilts Over the hills And floods the world The morning tilts The morning spills The morning tilts Over the hills And floods the world The morning tilts
Sailing home on silver wings Sailing home where freedom rings The night is cold and dark December Long is the road and we must walk alone Until our hearts
Amor ti vieta di non amar. La man tua lieve, che mi respinge, cerca la stretta della mia man La tua pupilla esprime: "lamo" se il labbro dice: "Non tamer
to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt
I've had to burn most every bridge I've crossed It seems like every time I've loved, I'd lost When I met you, I thought the time would turn Now you're
I've had to burn most every bridge I've crossed It seems like everyone I've loved I've lost When I met you I thought my luck had turned But our love's
Another day breaks and the last one's gone You dig deep just to carry on Your debt's paid off but it don't feel gone So you slip out the back and you'
Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl All you mutha fuckas are gonna die Everybody, you're dying everyday constantly I'll kill myself right mutha fuckin' now And
Where are they now? All of us, I guess it was a dream. As they burn it down. The remains of what was slowly vanishing. Between us all, we thought for
This town is just a fake, A place where you can't tell the devil from your brother. Poisoned every breath you take, It's just like one nightmare after
You're not my bro Don't say it don't you pretend that You're my bro Don't say it don't you pretend that You're not my bro Don't say it don't you pretend
' Do it A tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt yeah A tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt, yeah A tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt yeah A tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt, tilt
Hoy te busque En la rima que duerme Con todas las palabras Si algo calle Es porque Entendi todo Menos la distancia Desordene atomos Tuyos para hacerte
One, two, three and Jesus built a bridge to Heaven A mighty, mighty bridge to Heaven Jesus built a bridge to Heaven With three nails and two cross ties
Scrambler But keep away from that Tilt-A-Whirl Tilt-A-Whirl, it took my girl Tilt-A-Whirl, it took my girl Tilt-A-Whirl, it took my girl Tilt-A-Whirl
line Remember how this all got started Remember, remember it's tilted Remember it's tilted Turn it tilted, I need help it's tilted Turn it tilted, I need help it's tilted
There's a narrow bridge that leads me to your door Between the apple trees and poison leaves that form Around my shoulders as they toss me back and forth