Letras:
House Of Guitars

When everything we felt fails Then some music, soft and distant sails But it don't sound like it did before Then I know I'm left with nothing more Then

When everything we felt fails Then some music, soft and distant sails But it don't sound like it did before Then I know I'm left with nothing more Then

Tradução: Red House Painters. Otra canción para la guitarra azul.

the bird that tries to fly away with broken wings Yeah yeah I've seen it all And wicked people stand aside and do their thing I pray to Jah, meditate and strum my guitar

you like i did? And do your hearts beat in unison? The chords are ringing out, My fingertips are pouring rain upon the rooftop Because inside this house

We'll eat you up - and spit you out Like a pack of wolves on the hunt We are the kings of madness We are the sons of evil Burning down every house

around We'll eat you up - and spit you out Like a pack of wolves on the hunt We are the kings of madness We are the sons of evil Burning down every house

: Johnny come lately on a Saturday night singin' how-de-do backstreet boogie in the house of delight where they steal the show the money come sour but

: I tried to break into your house on Friday night I got attacked by your big dog I tried to play my guitar at your window side Your mother said it was