We walk the narrow path Beneath the smoking skies Sometimes you can barely tell the difference Between darkness and light Do we have faith In what we
my mother says that rain is angels who are crying up in heaven and i believe that 'cause when sad things happen it starts raining it's been raining it
pues la fecha de la prensa me parecio que ayer decia lo mismo Me entrego preocupado a la lectura del diario acontecer de nuestra trama y se por
We walk the narrow path Beneath the smoking skies Sometimes you can barely tell the difference Between the darkness and light Do we have faith in what
Tonight, one night can last forever, tonight one night can last for years. And damn, maybe they're all right but damn i know they're wrong. Every night
Can't send no fourteen year-old boy to no school The only thing I learned in the years I worked on my daddy's farm was, "son, you better get them
I can't sleep tonight Everybody's saying that it's alright Still I can't close my eyes I'm seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights Sunny days
This little one tries as hard as she can Do anything just so she could fit in She wants a friend so bad She?ll do whatever they tell her To make them
Well there's a blue moon hangin' in a small town sky Nobody's listenin' to the band tonight Nobody feels like dancin' in this sad cafe Oh, but you and
Broken windows and empty hallways A pale dead moon in the sky streaked with gray Human kindness is overflowing And I think it's going to rain today Scarecrows
IT NEVER RAINS IN SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA ALBERT HAMMOND Got on a board a west bound seven forty seven Didn't think before deciding what to do All
Can you feel them? Those hands around your throat They're cold and they're trying to kill your soul I know, I've been there At the end of my rope No
When it rains it pours. these flooded floors are drowning time to end his course. you keep on pushing, he gasps for air, ignore the pressure, keep on
Te fuiste sabiendo que yo estoy aun ami??ndote, llori??ndote adentro reviento por la pena y la desolacii??n sin resignacii??n Al lado de la cama se
Youth of today aren't happy and gay, hostile, volatile only concerned with style. Home alone so they act grown. Who's the baby-sitter since your parents
You say it's gonna rain and no one's gonna go out tonight You say it's gonna rain that's why I'm hopin' you hold me tight If I only live my life for
City life was getting us down so we spent a weekend out o' town Pitched our tent on a patch of ground down by the river Lit a fire and drank some wine
Everything I want to do I only want to do with you. Everything I want to do I only want to do with you. I will always have a bed to sleep on And there