out the light We'd be lost in the forever night Chorus: Hold back the dawn Hold back the dawn Won't you raise up your hand And hold back the dawn I
Fordítás: A Band. Hold Back The Dawn.
March, march, march, march Boomdizzle, baby Way back in 1776 Who would have thought we would have had these chicks Sum kinda slim and some extra thick
up to dawn I want to say what's up to nicola My man rhythm shawn, shimsho, yam love, Spike d, willie d, na rock, chicago, yo! Yo! I can't hold it back
step out on the dance floor And you grab at your boss's wife You've been longing to hold her close For the whole of your working life And the band
A song by a band called "Marxman" containing background vocals by Sinead. ------------------------------------------------- A thousand cultures stolen
you'll pay Doomed to this kid that you fueled with anger actions Disgust mostly sick most, never have satisfaction Till your bones melt high incident clips and crumple zones Hold
bands And it don't stop to the midnight, this glass got me right Only live lo light don't drown in the mo dawn On to the disco, Sisco got me laced Scorch
life so mercifully brief? So I stride down sunny streets and the band plays back my song They're applauding at my shadow, long after I am gone Should I hold
, Friday mornin', purple dawn Broke a yawn, as I stepped through the fog Like I stepped to a song A moment like a poem, you wish you could hold it I shut
Dog, real dirty and mean Take your face off cousin, I'm a surgery fiend The type of cat that would rather just be heard then be seen Hold a gat, at the
(Chorus) Then one day it all dawned on me yo I wasn't down with the mainstream or should I say their team (Easier said than done) I wasn't down with the
still crowin' You're still goin' strong You'll see the crowd swayin' For the band's playin' One of your old favorite songs From way back when Dolly
're still crowin' You're still goin' strong You'll see the crowd swayin' For the band's playin' One of your old favorite songs From way back when Dolly
it here, thing Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I have in another bed On another floor, in the back of a
You're still crowin? You're still goin? strong You'll see the crowd swayin? For the band's playin? One of your old favorite songs From way back when
; The mighty oak became my soul, the Delta dawn kept me from the cold, Lord, Lord, look away. I've seen history, Robert E. Lee, and Johnny Reb hold
rebel yell Santa Anna turned scarlet "Play deguello!" he roared "I will show them no quarter Every one will be put to the sword!" One hundred and eighty five Holding back
