Тексты песен по запросу:
Beautiful South The Gates

for lively discussion No time for televised debates The well-meaning soon become the well meant It's the hard sell or hell at the gates, the gates The gates, the gates

Would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls There’s no-one here at all, behind these castle walls [T.I.] Observing the estate through the gate

don't measure it Well, Hanson did it to Hester And Mark David did it to John And maybe Jack did it to Marilyn But he did it to South Vietnam For beauty

beautiful city Oh, what a beautiful city Twelve gates to the city, hallelujah And it's oh, what a beautiful Oh Oh Lord, what a beautiful city Twelve gates

the gates are wide open fenris will break free, splitting the skies surtr brings fire from the south ruled by the daughter of loke hel was her beautiful

m the same say Prane day I'm icy outley Yo, Now I done been on both sides of the fence Now I done been on both sides of the gate survived and escaped

heavenly spittery And third strike energy, rockin' cleverly pitchin' heat Fernando Valenzuela, original slangster Lost Angels, Atzlan to beautiful danger Call my travel agent, have her arrange South America, South

There hides a secret deeply twined inside of her mind A tried and confined egret that pines to fly south To this mouth of mine Pity Too long have these

behind these castle walls There's no-one here at all, behind these castle walls [Verse 1: T.I.] Observing the estate through the gate from the outside