Перевод: Грация, Элис. Жизнь трудна.
Перевод: LFO (Lyte Funky Ones). Вида Дура.
una mentira no tienes idea de lo ke es mi vida una vida llena de deseos y lo q encuentras es un puto infierno [Chorus: x2] vida dura! no caere! vida dura
The evening winds are still I've lost the way and will Can't tell you where they went I just know what they meant I'm always on my guard Admitting life
So many years ago my name was something you couldn't face to know. Until you heard it that one night behind the mask we call rock and roll. Stage after
Life is hard anyway you cut it Life is sweet like a berry from a tree Life is temptation, baby, every single day Life is hard Life is funny, I don't
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Life ain't easy It's a long, hard, rocky road Well it's dog, dog eat dog And survival of the fittest so I'm told No matter how you try Life is hard and
Got your feet wet, got your heart broke Didn?t pan out like you?d hoped But you played fair and you swear that Love had the damn deck stacked And you
We walk, we fly We stay sober, we get high We sleep all day, stay up all night Right or wrong, we live our lives We work, we play We leave and we stay
I should?ve known when I caught the glance That girl just wasn?t no count I should?ve run but she started to dance That?s when the money ran out Well
Half of my mistakes I've made stone cold sober Half of my mistakes I?ve made at closing time Half the time I never saw it coming until it was over Oh,
Woke up this mornin? in yesterday?s clothes Still got my buzz from last night?s show A cup of coffee, ready to go again I?ve got twenty-seven shows in
Sometimes I think about the touch of your skin Taste of your lips and it all comes rushing back again And I start to spin I think about you when the
They say I drive a little fast Say I like to push the limit Everyday I?m living like it was my last They say I?m proud of my scars Each one tells a story
Sitting out here on the hood of this truck looking up At a caramel colored sunset sky Checking my watch, doing the math in my head Counting back words
Still learning how to pray Trying hard not to stray Try to see things your way I'm still learning how to pray I'm still learning how to trust It's so
She's a warm summer breeze with bleach blonde hair Like a fine red wine she can take you there She's a walk in the sand at sunset She's the top pulled
