: Una noche de otoa±o vos estabas tocando, para todos los muchachos y la policaa entro, te marco y te llevo por haberlos puteado, y tu mujer
: This happiness surpasses me. Just running up and down my spine Whenever I'm around you My smile beings to shine. The love I feel for you is quite
: Una noche de otono vos estabas tocando, para todos los muchachos y la policia entro, te marco y te llevo por haberlos puteado, y tu mujer preguntaba
: i tried so hard to be her day but the night has already taken me away shedding dreams under the maple tree where i carved your name nothing left, not
Wake up in the morning in the moonlight grey We got dirt to break, we got a note to pay Gonna plow, plow to the end of the row Wake up in the morning
I knew you Once again, you used me, used me Adrienne, I should have left you Long before you used me, used me Adrienne, long before, Adrienne Oh Adrienne, Adrienne
' ist alles drin vernarrt. Manche Maid wenn schon Schlafenszeit steigt ins Bettchen empfangsbereit. Und sie geniesst mit dem Ohr ihren Lieblingstenor horizontal ideal. Die schöne Adrienne
Maple tree Where I carved your name Nothing left, not even time Straight reads the line His life had reached the end Wanting only to be loved by Adrienne
Art of Virtue Adrienne Young / Will Kimbrough Gonna start a revolution, Made of action, not of words Practicing the Art of Virtue A joy ride on the
Farther Along / Billy In the Low Ground Adrienne Young / Broken Drought Tempted and tried we?re oft made to wonder Why it should be thus all the day
Blinded by Stars My blood does remember the rhythm of a drum Beat by a boy soldier whose revolution won I?ve carried pretty flowers to fallen heroes
Her Eyes Were Watching God To prey upon a kind and generous heart To turn away from and leave a mark To go too far just to make youself feel better
I Cannot Justify I am a white girl but what was I before? An Onondaga opening the door Coulda been a pilgrim hungry for to pray Or a roaming buffalo
Leather Britches Little boy, little boy Where?d you get your britches Mama cut the leather out Daddy made the stitches Leather britches full of stitches
It?s All the Same Adrienne Young / Will Kimbrough One foot in front of the other Is hard as hell these days It?s my choice, a case of any color What
Lonesome Road Blues I walked on down that lonesome line Hung my head and I cried I wept and I cried under a willow tree Out by the deep blue sea My
My Love Will Keep Adrienne Young / Mark D. Sanders Baby were you just about to kiss me Or were you just about to leave Come and sit down here beside
Nipper?s Corner Bumping down the county road, some sneaky in the beat Agnes sighs and checks her thighs she?s moving?movin? through the Heat, it takes
