Fordítás: Tito Fernandez. Mrs. Wilhelmina (Cartagena).
Caught making conversation to your teeth. Kite high in Tuesday ether. Been gone all week. People live for such a long time. Eighty years to get one right
Four in the morning the sidewalk's asleep Dogs on the porch and spiders on the leaf Shipwrecked by night, sailing through days Nobody noticed the slipping
It was all passion misunderstood All passion mislaid I'm on a mission by mistake And I hate it, I lost every friend I ever made But I like it too much
padre lo maldijo pues como entonces iba a probar su destreza. Guillermo Tell, tu hijo crecio, quiere tirar la flecha le toca a el probar su valor usando tu ballesta. Guillermo
William and Davy were born in one hall They grew side by side, as they grew strong and tall Shared most things, only quarrelled now and then In twenty
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Get up now Get up now Get up out of bed Wash your face Brush your teeth Comb your sleepy head Here's your clothes And your shoes Hear the words I said
It was all passion misunderstood All passion mislaid I'm on a mission by mistake And I hate it I lost every friend I ever made But I like it too much
You slip over me like the shadows in the night You slip into the deep corners of your mind And I know what hides inside I can keep your darkest secret
Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew? I'll be watching over you Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew? I'll be watching over you Goodnight
-Spanish- Wake up, don't let them get you down You've got a fine young mother who never doubted you And you know it takes time to get better But
Sometimes you get what you want, sometimes you get what you need, sometimes you find everything in me, there's times it doesn't make sense, and I can
I met her in a room of strangers Laughing as I painted her with mind Now we meet in darkest places More sacred than any place You and I could find Just
I can't seem to catch my breath It's in front of me Behind your lips And here I go, Letting go Just another, let you go I never thought I could be like
Take a breather, let your air out This can get you somewhere She's the queen of screaming shit out If she lets you stand there You keep ringing in
She spent her childhood Somewhere deep in Missouri Grew up faster than her heart Mom said "You're a child of God" She said "But mom I'm in such a
She makes me stumble, out of this skin To fight the troubled shakes in my head And my heart keeps its hurting Of leaving me behind While the worry
