my way back Find my way back home Tonight streetlights and cars Remind me I'm so far, so far, so far and gone When I'm far and gone walking on a city
Tradução: Día de fuego. Lejos And Gone.
m far way From day to day The picture of your face Upon my heart always And I know you?re waiting home each day, yeah When I?m far & gone walking on
way Will we ever stop the fury Is it life or will we just decay Will we lose or stand in glory Insurrection-God election Heavy changes make my day Storm the spire, Hearts on fire
all be straight gone In a minute things you thought were tied can come straight undone how about some knocks on wood some so far it's so good any day
gone In a minute things you thought were tied can come straight undone how about some knocks on wood some so far it's so good any day what you think
that nigga? DAMN Shawty Lo (yup, c'mon) [Verse Two: Cee-Lo] I get off on an extension or compare comprehension I'm in a classroom of my own, I'm too far gone
Rocky mountain highs are very nice But you are gone and nothing's quite the same L.A. is so far away and I can't Stand another day Without you by my side
this perfect day. Then people start coming around the fire, And I was strumming at my old guitar, Trying to think of something everybody knew, And then you said "though it's far
Two forces gone full circle Never shall one of the other grow fond Join me, the time is upon us He spoke and in fury we flew Far beyond the limits
: Then comes the sun ... then comes the sun ... I'm packing my stuff crying 'cause he's gone I'm not gonna see any of you there I'm gonna go so far
whip my ass Don't put out, i'll put you out, won't get out, i'll push you out Puss blew out, poppin' shit, wouldn't piss on fire to put you out Am I too
mama kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and smokin' tea Keep in touch with mama kin Tell her where you gone and
Lost His Spectacles This is the story of the hare who lost his spectacles. Owl loved to rest quietly whilst no one was watching. Sitting on a fence one day
The home fire burning: the kettle almost boiling but the master of the house is far away. The horses stamping - their warm breath clouding in the sharp and frosty morning of the day
when the fire moves away Fire moves away, son Why would you say I was the last one? All my bones they are gone, gone, gone Take my bones, I don't need
