Yes Close To The Edge I. The Solid Time Of Change Anderson/Howe A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace, And rearrange your
I get up, I get down Now that it's all over and done Now that you find, now that you hold My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now am found Was blind, but now I see 'Twas grace that taught my heart
Si no creyera en la locura de la garganta del sinsonte si no creyera que en el monte se esconde el trino y la pavura. Si no creyera en la balanza en la
Si no creyera en la locura de la garganta del sinsonte si no creyera que en el monte se esconde el trino y la pavura. Si no creyera en la balanza
In the sleepy west ofthe woody east Is a valley full, full o' pioneer We're not just kids, to say the least We got ideas to us that's dear Like capitalist
In the sleepy west of the woody east Is a valley full, full o' pioneer We're not just kids to say the least We got ideas to us that's dear Like capitalist
The preacher said a prayer. Save ev'ry single hair on his head. He's dead. The minister of hate had just arrived to be spared. Who cared? The weaver
es ist das leben, das ihr das leben nimmt es ist die wahrheit, leider, wenn das mit seiner lA?ge stimmt sie schluckt es runter, doch der nachgeschmack
Verse one: guru No way you'll never make it Come with the weak shit, I break kids Step into my zone, mad rhymes will stifle ya Lines like rifles go blast
misa de cuerpo presente le estan resando en la iglesia al que murio por la espalda y siempre mato en defensa no quiso oir a su madre cuando le dijo no
Full moon is shining so high in the sky legions of black cloaks are gathering tonight Flames are now dancing in the ancient oak forest the stars
It's really more than I can say Lookin' at this tower Angels are off duty and asleep In these wee hours And there's no place I can go And this noise
Down in the Carnal Abbyss... Dying in this putrid place Pale dissected bodies rot... Minced, disemboweled and partially defleshed Dying on a mass of
Take a good look, I know what you see Shrouded in black and all life's debris Shot in the back, live through the day Ain't no remorse, you do as they
Madd topics, no you can?t stop it Like how much they paid for that rocket? People in the hood really ain?t got shit How much got spent by the President
(Feat. Mercedes Sosa) Si no creyera en la locura de la garganta del sinsonte si no creyera que en el monte se esconde el trino y la pavura. Si no creyera
Guardati un po? nello specchio non trovi che non sembri neanche tu purtroppo sei quasi un vecchio nell?alcool tu affoghi sempre piu eppure tu eri
