montanas cantar Los edificios son un gran palomar A esta altura ya no caigo mas Los rayos lo hacen por mi Igual los ojos peores que vi no son de aqui Las campanas
: Hate, war and terror, murder, disaster Rape, drugs and violence, lost in our failure Fear is suffering, intimidate to obey Fear is control, suffering
: La campana ha suonato tutto il giorno, la dove i cani hanno abbaiato, ho pianto lacrime fino all'osso, lacrime d'osso sul selciato. Incollato sull'
: Suoni lunghi di campane tibetane a valle svegliavano al mattino i falegnami del paese; temporali estivi con lenzuola appese. Nell'aria qualche cosa
: (Instrumental)
: The bells, the bells, Ringing everywhere for the sound of christmas is in the air, The bells, the bells, From the steeple above, telling us it's the
: I heard the bells on Christmas day Their old familiar carols play, And wild and sweet the words repeat Of peace on earth, good will to men. I thought
: No brainwaves or activity while the craft is in the air It's getting dark, it's getting light we are sitting in a chair We have fastened every belt
: Voila que ca recommence Les tim tam tim tam Me rappellent mon enfance Et ma communion Moi, je sortais de l'eglise Habille de blanc Si blanche etait
: Dime Senor porque no vienes a mi Yo no puede quedar me un dia sin ti Los gitanos juntos siempre estan mirando ahi Cuando sueno la noche me siento feliz
: One less bell to answer One less egg to fry One less man to pick up after I should be happy But all I do is cry Cry, cry, no more laughter / Oh, I
: Rayuela, capitulo siete Me miras, de cerca me miras Cada vez mas de cerca Y entonces jugamos al ciclope Nos miramos cada vez mas de cerca Y los ojos
: Ask me how do I feel now that we're cosy and clinging Well sir, all I can say, is if I were a bell I'd be ringing! From the moment we kissed tonight
: I heard the bells on Christmas Day their old familiar carols play And wild and sweet the words repeat of peace on earth goodwill to men I thought
: Ring them bells yea heathen from the city that dreams Ring them bells from the sanctuaries cross the valleys and streams For they're deep and they'
: [Music & Lyrics: Deris] Listen to the whisper of the weak and blind Listen good if you want to learn how to survive Treasure when you?ve been chosen
: Verte campagne Ou je suis ne Verte campagne De mes jeunes annees La ville pleure Et ses larmes de pluie Dansent et meurent Sur mon c?ur qui s'ennuie