when I was a child Only to find dreams made of sand Would just fall apart and slip through my hands But the spirit of life keeps us strong And the spirit
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Перевод: Dead Can Dance. Дух.
Перевод: Dead Can Dance. Yulunga Дух танца.
before when I was a child Only to find dreams made of sand Would just fall apart and slip through my hands But the spirit of life keeps us strong And the spirit
My darling, I don't ever want you to leave me my darling You and me were meant to be together my darling And if i can not have you then no one can your
we know ya dead. [Prevail:] My first spirit dance with the strength of a tribal chief, Deeper then a dead mans chest, there is no rivalry. We survive
leave ya mouth wide Soul, legs and the body Spirit from me now, rise I arrive to take lives and tell lives I'm wanted dead or alive, cause when the needle
You Can Even Dance or, Just Have A Seating, Seating yo, Yo, Yo [Method Man] what It Was, What It Is, It's Like I Got A Pistol to My Head, Can I Live?
the night Try to get my life right, pray for bright lights Set flames to the wheat rows during an eclipse And the spirits will come out, dance, catch
from the east And I wouldn't mind layin in the hay for a piece You can rub my butt like you do your pa's Or I can hide my meat in between your jaws And
from the East And I wouldn't mind layin in the hay for a piece You can rub my butt like you do your Pa's Or I can hide my meat in between your jaws And
my muthafuckin veins wearing my black to creep, momma told a muthafucka he'd be dead in a week so nigga what? load me like a (12 5???) sale, pass the dank takin dead
in my muthafuckin veins wearing my black to creep, momma told a muthafucka he'd be dead in a week so nigga what? load me like a (12 5???) sale, pass the dank takin dead
, Embrace My End Can't Bring Me Any Closer, Can't Bring Me Any Closer. My Heart Can't Getany Colder, My Heart Can't Get Any Colder. A Dead Man Walks
of the Blessed Lamb If your faith ain't strong enough child you might wind up dead Praise the Lord and pass me a copperhead Reverend Jones, he struts and dances
