Hoy es un dia de aquellos en que se para el tiempo, historias repetidas caminan sobre el viento, aqui estas una vez mas, buscas en los cajones pedazos
: Hoy es un dia de aquellos en que se para el tiempo, historias repetidas caminan sobre el viento, aqui estas una vez mas, buscas en los cajones
Well, I heard you're leaving, you've been contemplating This for a while now, so say goodbye now Do you have a destination or just imagination? You seem
Leaning against the wall of rain Peace of Mind Lost in a hurricane Trying to see right through myself Trying to see through somebody else Maybe if I close
you dance so well for a girl about to fall asleep. and i keep hoping you'll stay along for another song, one more spin around the floor. this could go
desde aquel dia en que su padre se fue. Desde aquel dia en que dividieron todo las ilusiones, las fotos y la cama, desde aquel dia en que solo vio a
The wind blows the hair from your face while you're waiting by this fortunately July, sunny day I see from the look in your eyes that you're worried,
Well, I saw you and I caught you And I reeled you into dry land And I cared for you, and I cradled you And I nurtured you with my bare hands You were
you can see right through her eyes what she's up to next her crazy thoughts, psychotic ways never giving you a moments rest just when you think
I, doing a lot of talking Time goes on, I'm talking still While soldier girls are dodging grenades and rockets Moms and dads are paying the bill They
No one can hear you scream Don't ever fall asleep He'll pull you underneath You're dying in your dream He's closing in and you can't get out But you
Out on the moor he met his lover, in the wet grass up to her knees. And there he swore he loved no other, then he came running home to me. And will she
A Aquel que en el trono esta A mi Senor Sea gloria, honra, poder y alabanza A Aquel que en el trono esta A mi Senor Sea gloria, honra, poder y alabanza
There's nothing that you can, take from me. That you don't have to a certain degree. God help me - feel something, 'Cause I feel nothing! What do you
Come un bullone che va dritto al suo bersaglio l?istinto batte il tempo, deciso, non sbaglio, preciso come la cassa dritta in quattro che rimanda una
