hidden passion Touching a spark Flame of revolution Burning wild in your gypsy heart Your gypsy heart Anya - The spirit of freedom Anya - Oh Anya The light of freedom buried Deep
As you watch from your house on the hill World keeps spinning around you you're standing still And a thought rivers enters your mind Something happened
You're so hot, you're so cool I can see that you're nobody's fool Now tell me am I coming though It's too late, I can't wait Believe me it's gonna be
You know my will is broken You've got my heart on hold I'm lying here in pieces so cold It gets so hard to handle All the things you need to say But i
You're so extreme, you're super heavy You're one step over the line Not what you seem, don't try and tell me I know what's really on your mind Once you
them got my name (chorus) What about the heartache What about the emptiness inside It doesn't just fade away Turning the knife How much can I bleed The cut runs deep
It doesn't matter if I'm right or wrong It really doesnt mean a thing It doesnt matter if you like my song As long as you can hear me sing Cause I'm the
I came 'round to your front door your back door was locked Pushed your button, rang your bell, you didn't hear me knock I saw your window open wide, so
Woke up this morning, rain coming down Washing the sin from the street Sometimes I feel like I'm losing ground Just trying to make ends meet Well I work
Put your money down Take your choice That's the way it is Every time with these boys And you sense no shame And you feel no disgrace Somebody wins Somebody
Riding on the moonpath In the silver of the night The fragrance on the air Was of another time I cried in all my innocence You were dressed in white And
Sometimes I sit and wonder Sometimes I just sit I hope you all know What you're doing Anyway Who is driving this thing Did you know The warriors of the
While you were out... The message says You left a number And I tried to call But they wrote it down In a perfect spanish scrawl In a perfect spanish scrawl
beer Shut my eyes And tried to listen to the words I know I missed the meaning But the message Was something I'd already heard Johnny ringo's voice Is getting deeper
Going to rosa's cantina Going to rosa's cantina Hoping that she's still there Going to rosa's cantina Might have been The dust in my eyes The dust in
Watch him ride into the sunset He'd have the little fat guy Right along his side Echoing off the canyon, hey cisco From pancho 'n' pretty soon The black
Mother nature's been good to me That's why I'm sittin in this cherry tree But it's alright, it's alright It's not so bad I'm just a touch away The shady
Nothing here for me today Garbaggio from the men in grey Don't do this You can't do that What's the point What's the matter, anyway Fat cat's licking