: Tutto cio che ho lo tengo stretto, forte fino all'ultimo, perche ogni cosa bella brucia sempre troppo presto e spero che non accada a me. Quello che
: Tell everybody that I am sorry, truly sorry For all the wrong I've done I never meant to hurt nobody, no no Lord I never want to do no wrong And
calma e la bufera torna a casa il fiero partigian sventolando la rossa sua bandiera vittoriosi, e alfin liberi siam! ...sventolando la rossa sua bandiera
to have a party's just begun, oh yeah, oh boy The band has just begun, oh yeah, oh boy The band has just begun, oh yeah, oh boy The band has just begun
The pressure these days isn?t easy so they say, If you?re trying to get through this world. And if you?re gonna make it, Then you?ve got to live in a
He blew in town at midnight And he didn't mean to stay And then he found her Just at closing time at the Alamo Cafe And the way he smiled and carried
The Market place is empty No more traffic in the streets All the builders tools are silent No more time to harvest wheat Busy housewives cease their labors
For my delight Swift as the wind flies His chariot and wings Shine, shine in the light of a thousand suns For he comes from the land of no night He comes
I say, how can you say Where I'll be from day to day When I don't even know myself But the life that I lead Is so full of mysteries That's why I'm always
I got some money in my pocket I got some time to kill I got some sunshine in a blue on blue sky I got some bad news on my radio I gotta jam in the south
Look out across the fields, see me returning Smoke is in your eyes, you draw a smile From the fireplace where my letters to you are burning, you've had
Roll on You wild western windblown band Life's waitin' up the road for you and the future's in your hands Well I don't fly no aeroplanes And I don't
To old cowboys the wind often whispers Sweet reminders of where they belong On back of a horse in a worn-out saddle Singin' a sweet country song, singin
Thought I heard you call my name On a gentle summer breeze it came To me, late one evening I turned around and you weren?t there I saw your face and touched
Tell everybody that I am sorry, truly sorry For all the wrong I've done I never meant to hurt nobody, no no Lord I never want to do no wrong And I
come vada deve andare a modo mio era sotto carica la macchina della musica quasi estate qualche estate fa. Nel vento di duecento mesi fa questa banda
