cio che so che vale io lo stringero. Gente assorbita da un ritmo monotono, risolve la sua ultima partita al novantesimo; ora che ho toccato l?Ultimo Stadio
You're dead but the world keeps spinning Take a spin through the world you left It's getting dark a little too early Are you missing the dearly bereft
Hip City PT II 3:10 Trk 15 (Autry DeWalt, aka Jr. Walker & Janie Bradford) Jr. Walker & The All Stars Pop Chart #31 Aug 10 1968 Soul Records
I like to go out every now and then I can't wait to do it again But I haven't had the time lately I like to step out every once in a while I kind of like
I think I'll fall to pieces If I don't find something else to do This sadness, it never ceases Oh, I'm still in love with you And my headache keeps on
Could you help me try to understand How all of this can make you a man? Sleepless nights, nightmares that always hold you tight A worm inside that seems
Everyone gather 'round now, sing us a song Just in case by tomorrow it happens he is gone For two weeks and seven days, our fair foreign friend I have
Get away from me Get away from me This isn't gonna be easy But I don't need you Believe me Yeah you got a piece of me But it's just a little piece of
( with moonshake ) Well, my clothes are my badge of business My associates are satellites My product's all that you deserve The last ditch my merchandise
Bloody knuckles and a broken nose oh, that's why I never left home I've fought in bars and I've fought in the streets four more years of fighting' 'til
With history, your bluest grace Falls apart, cascading down Speak to me of beautiful hate Of island chains swept with the tide Tragedy ripening on The
Still waters run deep Just remember when we lie to each other No one wins and losers weep Reflections will show This connection we can lean on each other
Everyone gather 'round now Sing us a song Just in case by tomorrow It happens he's gone For two weeks and seven days Our fair foreign friend I have this
Locked in a room like a tomb to fall from bed to sickness and no one to witness this mess I'm left with. And you thought this moment was just a tickle
Johnny was a dark child He was promised to us all But rides in the night, can lift you out of sight When they call Sally was a princess She was chosen
To think that the last of the small town playboys was a little bit like me Hold on, well, what could that mean? Well, I'm still looking around for leads
I came home the other night I've been out on a town I searched talk through the house She was not around I finally found her note it read "This is goodbye
This heartbreak's never ending It's like it never happened A fall from grace is close Why not speed it up? I've never been so angry To find out that