А... Я закрываю двери, Я закрываю окна... Сажуся на колени, за тебя молюся сново! Совсем еще недавно, недавно ты был с нами! Но, Бог забрал тебя к
Твой путь Лежит сквозь терни к звездам И только ты решаешь где свернуть Но ты найдешь свободу Если сможешь взглянуть В лицо своей природе Осознай
Rest In Peace Not in Fear I promise I'll be very near I'll be right here Just longing to hear Your laughter ringing in my ear I promise you that
Is this how you made it, or is this sickness out of control Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the road of the
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah It ain't over motherfuckers (No shit!) As we enter, the beginning of the end (The sounds you are about to hear, may
No quemaras mi corazon No me desangres ladron Porque no hay nada en este mundo o mas pr0fundo que el amor noche tras noche yo lloro y tantos dias pasaron
Dreams come true in heaven all the time Baby, how on earth? She takes my hand and I feel like I am home She understands if I need to be alone When I
Oh, if my wheel could take another turn And if my life replaced itself again I wouldn't want a single thing to change Oh, it's been good, though it's
Deep peace of the running wave to you Deep peace of the flowing air to you Deep peace of the quiet earth to you Deep peace, deep peace Deep peace of
Voodoo woman I'll see you in my dreams Gypsy woman Down on Lonely Street Gypsy was a friend of mine In a sacred dream Voodoo woman magic child In time
I died so many years ago You can make me feel like it isn't so Why you come to be with me I think I finally know You're scared, ashamed of what you feel
1. Every little thing's been said about it. How does it apply to you? Maybe I could learn to live without it. Where do you find, one of a
Don't do it Don't do it Don't look at me the way you do Don't do it Those eyes of yours Are much too blue Don't do it Don't do it Don't make me think
Ay vayanse preparando Ay vayanse preparando Que el conejo ha de salir Buscalo aqui buscalo alla Que el conejo ha de salir Ay vayanse preparando Ay vayanse
Carabina 30/30 Que los rebeldes portaban Y decian los maderistas Que con ellas no mataban Con mi 30/30 me voy a pelear Ingrese a las filas de la rebellion
Mi huasteca es un primor Pos sus bellas serranias Pos sus bellas serranias Mi huasteca es un primor Mi huasteca es un primor Por sus bellas serranias
I can see that it won't be long You grow cold when you keep holding on You know you've changed and your words they lie That's something you can't deny
Ya me canso de llorar y no amanece Ya no se si maldecirte o por ti rezar Tengo miedo de buscarte y de encontrarte Donde me aseguran mis amigos que te