: Please find your place though room grows scarce once we're all inside the service can begin for a moment if you please forget what you believe and
: Tutto cio che ho lo tengo stretto, forte fino all'ultimo, perche ogni cosa bella brucia sempre troppo presto e spero che non accada a me. Quello che
And I know my ship, it won't be coming in And as I lay me down to take my rest I can see that it's just dust in the wind Take hold my hand, and
calma e la bufera torna a casa il fiero partigian sventolando la rossa sua bandiera vittoriosi, e alfin liberi siam! ...sventolando la rossa sua bandiera
: (J.J. Cale) Call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road I ain't got me nobody
prune juice Playin with guns till I say the someone to shoot loose Perfect circle like the group I used to groove to Top of the Capital A because I work hard Makin the band
: Spoken: "Ladies And Gentleman - Welcome To The Freakshow" Oh Yeah... The world around is killing me No thunder wind and rain Eels are crawling
the Band, listen to the big band, to the bang-bang, to the bang-bang, blow horn Hey listen to the band - listen to the band (rep 6 times) The sound
else to ease the pain So easy, so easy now, has it really gone too far It don't matter anyhow, sometimes I feel like an Echo in the wind, that's not
the real thing is there someone else to ease the pain. So easy, so easy now, has it really gone too far? It doesn't matter anyhow. Sometimes I feel like an echo in the wind
the pain So easy, so easy now, has it really gone too far It don't matter anyhow, sometimes I feel like an Echo in the wind, that's not coming back
can see my baby tonight. [Chorus:] Rock me momma like a wagon wheel, Rock me momma any way you feel. Hey momma rock me. Rock me momma like the wind
ride! [Lay] We gon' suit up again, incase y'all want war [Lay] Gon' do it again, until we can't no more [Kray] Blowin in the wind with a refreshin blow
move} This was that street right here (its that bone, bone, bone, bone) Ya'll remember? this was that street right here (East 99?) [Krayzie Bone:] The wind
in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds, And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds They dance like a great greasepaint ghost on the wind
Now over at the temple Oh! They really pack 'em in The in crowd say it's cool To dig this chanting thing But as the wind changed direction The temple band