: Caminando por Rosario, dando vueltas por ahi caminando por Rosario siempre vuelvo a sonreir. Es que me hace tan bien no lo puedo explicar dar mil
: I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song. I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long Time hurries on. And the leaves that are green turn to
: I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long Time hurries on And the leaves that are green turn to brown
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long Time hurries on And the leaves that are green turn to brown
Life, life is about evolving and growing Elevating, constant growth Like green leaves I dedicate this to the children Mama told me a wise man leads and
A time to be reaping A time to be sowing The green leaves of summer Are calling me home 'Twas so good to be young then In the season of plenty When the
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long Time hurries on And the leaves that are green turned to brown
i asked the world a question when did you begin ? i asked him of his problems when did you go wrong ? my singing cells have power an army by my side
If I could paint pictures I'd paint one for you A picture portraying the love we once knew Then a tear would reveal the sorrow in me As I painted white
A time to be reapin'a time to be sowin' The green leaves of summer are calling me home It was good to be young then in the season of plenty When the catfish
(M. Aitiani/R. Fogli) Si spacca dentro l'anima la rabbia dura che morde il prigioniero; oggi e pazzo chi non cerca piu la falsita; verita, ma che fai,
Green leaf, green leaf Are you scared When the wild storms blow? When you look out Over the thunder Do you ever want to go Over the world on a Wild green
Light green leaves From the trees Traffic breathes And it seems Light green leaves From the trees Never leave And it seems Light green leaves (Beneath
Granted this death wish The second time you fell in love Coward Style For this hopeless romance Two dead birds and no stones thrown yet A tale to tell
[Intro: spoken] Life Life is about evolving and growing Elevating Constant growth Like green leaves I dedicate this to the children [Verse 1] Mama told
Tradução: Raheem Devaughn. Hojas Verdes.
