becomes his soul mate. The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. Old doors are closed but he's always open, To relive time in his mind. Oh Billy. Billy
: The Machinist climbs his ferris wheel like a brave and the fire-eater's lyin' in a pool of sweat victim of the heatwave, Behind the tent the hired
Pendant que nous dansons Toi qui habite mon coeur Pour doubler mon bonheur Il suffirait demain Que ce monde en dechirure Pour guerir ses blessures Se trouve un magicien Billy
que nous dansons Toi qui habite mon coeur Pour doubler mon bonheur Il suffirait demain Que ce monde en dechirure Pour guerir ses blessures Se trouve un magicien Billy
: Billy's got a gun, he's on the run Confusion in his mind, the blind leads the blind Oh, Billy's got a gun, he's gonna shoot ya down He's got evil
: (Clark, Savage, Willis, Elliott, Lange) Billy's got a gun, he's on the run Confusion in his mind, the blind leads the blind Oh, Billy's got a gun
family Hey Billy son where are you now, don't you know that we Need you now With aratata and the old kow-tow where are Billy's bones Resting now Billy
jack tars have sown `Cause Billy Bones just wants to know who'll fly the White Bird home Oh your majesty, your majesty I heard the bosun cry Old Billy
Billy Silly with his colt he calls filly Let me in I gotta hide Well everybody was crying, sighing Sam McGee's dying No one to protect our town Curly Billy
: (J. Baez) Billy Rose was a low rider, Billy Rose was a night fighter Billy Rose knew trouble like the sound of his own name Busted on a drunken charge
to fight So Billy get your guns The bandileros are strung out In the promenade Billy get your guns Chorus Billy get your guns There's trouble blowing like a hurricane Billy
dan miedo y en su cuerpo no cabian ya mas secuelas de chinas que le cayeron. Siempre decia gritando al cielo que algun dia seria tan nino como fue Billy
tonite Billy get your guns You could walk away But I know you were born to fight So Billy get your guns The bandileros are strung out In the promenade Billy
: (Instrumental)
Billy, don't you turn your back on me. Playin' around with some sweet senorita Into her dark hallway she will lead ya In some lonesome shadows she will greet ya Billy
