: She wants a place in heaven But she cannot face the truth She lives on a rope of self-pity It only requires a noose Why are the ones so afraid 2 live
Tradução: Príncipe. Un lugar en el cielo.
She wants a place in heaven But she cannot face the truth She lives on a rope of self-pity It only requires a noose Why are the ones so afraid 2 live
Death is around (The Prince is dead laying in his bed) Is this, Lord, my reward (Mourning and pain the king's insane) My places will be Escorial Built, in place
: (Originally recorded by Diamond Head) Now I see his face, I see his smile Such a lonely place, no golden mile. Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black
the truth? VI - Upon the door Sometimes comes a moment when there is no escape A man by candlelight reads: "The just shall live by faith" And a rushing
A Prince Hats My Crown My Thrown Used To Belong To Where That North Korean Kim Used To Sit At They Check To A Chimps Mans Ancestor I Think A Pimps A
when they arrived No one could provide Place at the inn for them But God kept them safe From hurt, harm and danger In His warm embrace Away in a manger
We know a better way 2 have some fun (I know) I know there is a heaven and a hell I know there is a heaven and a hell Yeah, yeah, yeah! Tell U what
back and then that on that evening That the Miracle of miracles came true That a God above would come down from Heaven In the form of a child that would
sleeping the demon caresses your soul Dreams are the place where you meet face to face With all of the fears that you know You walk in a daze you can
body, Here I go, (go) It's my party now and I don't worry 'bout a thing. I wanna live this forever, Never wanna leave (wanna leave), Uuh, this is the place
baby. Oh. Hey-hey ...) Listen All of us in minerals and chemicals of space You cary within your womb, that's how we got to this place This might be a
face, But thiis diimensiion aiint the tiime or the place Ii dont know who told u, u could stand next 2 me, But ii've got a guitar that can part the seas
, when you've time to spare. You hold the mirror, comb your hair, the manna drops down from heaven. But spare a thought for me; light a candle. Place
like a glock boy a sick infrared between ya eyes Don't make a move in ya room you better believe it's a big surprise rest of the body wrap it up
royals , got love for a ?member a six? , we do the basics Stood out , slide em on , taste it wild lace in these Ciconi's and ponies , Spa built mix wit ? ? ? Keep it real , heav
