Letras:
Dan Whiteman

: De Ronda vengo lo mio buscando: la flor del pueblo la flor de mayo, verde, blanca y verde. Ay, que bonica verla en el aire, quitando penas, quitando

torn for young and old? And here we stand saved by Your blood We'll stand with courage We'll live and die for white ribbon day Hallelujah, hallelujah, Hallelujah for white

the mistletoe And red is in the holly, Silver in the stars above That shine on everybody. Gold is in the candlelight and Crimson in the embers. White

: Senza piu fortuna vita in bianco e nero e solo un gioco ma come pesa la tua partita insieme a me Nei tuoi occhi cosi freddi, c?e gia scritto

, would you? You were white as snow But still you plead, still you plead guilty It's not like you would know, would you? You were white as snow You were white

: Wait 'til after dark we'll try to make a mark one that stays until we're done And we'll pretend again let's try not to forget where we are and who

: Disconcerting feeling has opened my eyes for the very last time This faith stirs an echo I hear amongst the safe and perfect waste A slow fear still

: (Lennon/McCartney) They say it's your birthday It's my birthday too, yeah They say it's your birthday We're gonna have a good time I'm glad it's your

: A todas horas del dia No encuentro ningun amigo Ningun consuelo Ni quien se duela de mi Y tu tan ingrata que eres Que ni te acuerdas de mi Acuerdate