Tradução: Sonrisas y lágrimas. Procesión de la boda.
's me being modest But honestly I wish that I could take you off tour, Put you in the studio So you could focus more on my shit And I don't mean to sound
First time I let her in my bed she got wetter than the perfect storm That we weathering together and this the first time That I've ever considered wedding
hello to Mrs. Profyle Now we're dancing slow, busting everlasting romance Music starts getting too loud we can lose this crowd Find a way in some exotic place Can you hear the sound of wedding
with this ring But if I wasn't Tech N9ne Bitches wouldn't even wanna be with Tech N9ne If I did no music, then would you respect mine This wedding band and music
until they're here. Sam: Hmm. Chorus of Penguins: They're fin-all-y getting ma-rrr-ied now! [Musical bridge, sounds of wedding bells] Miss Piggy: He
tear be in your eyes We can die in peace knowing we tried To change our own ways. The poets let a generation down And modern music could be the healing sound
and a dreadlocks wig New music seminar, he made a scene He drove them crazy, they made him scream Tacoma Washington, a motel room A sordid wedding, they
, and sigh, and slowly fade away Deep enough to dream in brilliant colors I have never seen Deep enough to join a billion people For a wedding feast
and sigh, and slowly fade away Deep enough to dream in brilliant Colors I have never seen Deep enough to join a billion People for a wedding feast Deep
say you just can't live that slow You like your music loud and you like that swinging crowd So say goodbye and go cat go You say the sound of wedding
tintinnabulation That so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells Hear the mellow wedding
can pay me in blood Spray me with slugs, and the revolution live, I never die in vain The writer might be dead but the piece remain on the train (yea) The music
wasn't Tech N9NE Bitches wouldn't even wanna be With Tech N9NE If I did no music Then would you Respect mine This wedding band And music Draws a line
Within this chaos of sounds and colors What I ask of you 2/ Lots of bodies and loves floating under Venice Perfumes of wedding sounding in my breath
, and sigh, and slowly fade away Deep enough to dream in brilliant colors I have never seen Deep enough to join a billion people for a wedding feast
another fear be in your eyes We can die in peace knowing we tried To change our own ways The poets let a generation down Modern music should be a healing sound