Sabes que eres bella como el aire y que siempre hay luz en tu mirar. Sabes que te quiero con el alma y que no me puedo conformar. Con mirar una fotografia
Down here under the lighthouse Upstairs, I see for miles Keep my name under the white out Just let me miss you all the while Now, I sit here with your
There is nothing I can do, if you?re here to hear me cry Nothing I can do if you?re here to hear me cry But my love will follow you, as the years go
I need to feel redeemed I'm going sideways down An ever winding road With an ever unbinding load Of a one track mind Of a love that's lost somehow Of
With loving passion, oh your radiance A serenade I cry Your silk lined coffin the lachrymatory To hold a mourner's tears Ethereal splendour Pale skin
Originally performed by Black Sabbath Well I don't want no demon to tell me what it's all about No black magician telling me to get my soul out Don't
[Originally performed by Black Sabbath] [Original title - "Under The Sun , Every Day Comes And Goes"] Well I don't want no demon to tell me what it's
Under my thumb The girl who once had me down Under my thumb The girl who once pushed me around It's down to me The difference in the clothes she wears
, be apart of hurting you again, I want to be conformed to love, show me what to do again, show me to win your love, I want to be conformed to love,
Under the sun more than just a sun a shinin' Under the sun people young and love a findin' Under the sun more than just a sun a shinin' my heart is shinin
Well, I don't want no Jesus freak to Tell me what it's all about No black magician telling me To cut my soul out Don't believe in violence I don't even
Baker baker, baking a cake Make me a day, make me whole again And I wonder what's in a day What's in your cake this time I guess you heard he's gone
God, sometimes you just don't come through God, sometimes you just don't come through Do you need a woman to look after you? God, sometimes you just don
Never was a cornflake girl Thought that was a good solution Hangin' with the raisin girls She's gone to the other side Givin' us a yo heave ho Things
Someone's knocking on my kitchen door Leave the wood outside what All the girls here are freezing cold Leave me with your Borneo, I said "I don't need
Icicle, icicle, where are you going? Where are you going? Icicle, icicle, where are you going? I have a hiding place when spring marches in Will you
Way to go Mr. Microphone Show us all what you don't know Centuries secret societies He's our commander still, space dog So sure we were on something "
I think it's perfectly clear We're in the wrong band, oh, oh Ginger is always sincere Just not to one man, oh, oh She called me up and she said "You