che piace solo e soltanto a me. Che voce e' mai questa vuol riportarmi dritto dentro anni oscuri oppure nascondermi verso dove non so. Che voce e' mai questa
Come un lampo di luce improvviso che squarcia le nuvole Per questo ti canto cosi' Fino all'ultimo filo di fiato che porto con me Questa mia voce che
O amor bateu na minha porta outra vez Nao va deixar passar falou a voz do coracao Esqueca tudo o que voce passou de uma vez Nao tenha medo e se entregue
I've heard that voice before somehow, I can't imagine It speaks words without knowing what they mean I've seen that face before somewhere, I can't remember
Yeah, I can hear you even now Telling me here's what makes this world go 'round And again, I can see that you believe Isn't that what it means to be naive
Another time, another place Another answer just in case It's just a memory that I will soon forget Another glamorous debut Another chance to see right
i asked a million questions, you looked so surprised forgot a million things that i had memorized yes but i confess, i never dreamed i had done
This is not the end, it's just another song It's only one opinion, right or wrong Open up your heart just one more time for me Before we turn to face
violent place I walk alone down empty streets I turn my head, did someone call my name? I feel alright But I keep on hearing voices in the night Voices
Right from the beginning clouds began to form We were all too young to feel the power of the storm We had lost our hopes we know our dreams would still
You've never seen my face before, you will not recognize my voice I am the perfect law to end these wicked crimes I am a man without a past, I face a
feel, the sound, the sight Yeah, the answer will be In your dreams tonight This is the voice, this is the voice This is the voice of you know who ...
head, I feel it in my heart But just the thought of it is driving me insane It's tearing me apart, it's tearing me apart I hear a distant voice very
This voice Is it calling Is it calling It's your choice She said Take or let go Is it calling When you're all alone In your own sweet home Is it calling
I create my own I no longer revolve around your resentment I can smell the hatred behind your tearing sneer I am no longer threatened by this judgment
Wheels turn crush me, I am the machine Heaven helps those who forget to dream I see a spark, great is what we are Eyes toward my reward, compensated for
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals, percussion) Ray collins (vocals) Jimmy carl black (drums) Roy estrada (electric bass) Don preston (electric piano) Billy
