Letras:
Red Sands

your eyes reflections of the sky a whisper on the wind as your soul says goodbye reds sands underneath my feet stained by the blood i draw from thee red sands

Tradução: Anne Clark. Red Sands.

YOUR EYES REFLECTIONS OF THE SKY A WHISPER ON THE WIND AS YOUR SOUL SAYS GOODBYE REDS SANDS UNDERNEATH MY FEET STAINED BY THE BLOOD I DRAW FROM THEE RED SANDS

upon our eyes A trick of time upon our lives Ancient songs cry out to you And surely this sweet sand is slipping through Slipping through the glass of time Surely this sweet sand

sweet love you and me had Against the door he leans and start a scene and his tears fall and burn the garden green And so castles made of sand fall in

: Allow what?s done to preach new insight to your life. Hindsight is perfect vision. The past is easiest to see. Clear a path, Stand aside. We?re

: Mayflowers on the sand a red moon is on the horizon... oh it`s so clear and every day brings a change it never seems quite the same, oh yeah lay some

at you like a stranger or somethin' 'Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin' And it take a little more than lettin' ya pants sag Ya sand bag, tryna jump on the band wag I'll put the red

spend it You know how a boss play a play, nigga im ballin' If theres money to be made, i'm all in Catch me in the cherry-red porsche, bay seats, red pipe