A lyric, a time, a crusade, a line One minute, a friend, a road without end A lyric, a time, a crusade, a line One minute, a friend, a road without end A lyric
lyric, a time, a crusade, a line One minute, a friend, a road without end A lyric, a time, a crusade, a line One minute, a friend, a road without end A lyric
Tradução: Zwan. Lírica.
: Walking by yourself in the cold, cold winter Wrapped up in your coat like It?s a magic blanket You say: "No matter where I go They all look like strangers
: At the least come join me within the belly of a big blue beast set asail, catch a breeze and come on Don't forget to fill your suitcase now watch
: Consumed by flame unchanged, unmade were it so devoured by rust [?], oh distaste my trust assume now without fear cruel and rough so coarse in your
: (Instrumental)
: For your love for your love, for your love for your love for your love, for your love i'll knock 'em down kid and set 'em up for your love, for your
: My life in the morning sun my life in the speeding car it's too much to lose my life in the antique race my life in electric wire my life to you, my
: We don't believe in love believe that love is right time for all to make love to fake love is in our eyes we stumble down we shove the ground to [?]
: Come on kid, can't you see where i go is never free of charge reckless honey on my paw the kids are close to coming in the jars come on in the water
: (by Iron Maiden) I left alone, my mind was blank I needed time to think, to get the memories from my mind What did I see, can I believe That what
: Kerouac used to walk these roads (I know he did, I know he did) Miles of type strewn behind him so (he knew how to live, he knew how to live) Throw
: God's gonna set this world on fire god's gonna set this world on fire and all you sinners gonna turn up missing and all you sinners gonna turn up missing
: The words fly like fists across my front lawn as the day is long i seek from the cradle to my room my mothers breast to her womb the lap of the gods
