Born Of Flames – B*Witched – letras

I was raised by the Infernal QueenAnd the Majesty that sat by Her sideThey showed Me things I’d never seenAnd I’ve inherited their Kingdom wideI am the Demon that controls all painI kill for one reason, your blood shall rainHere in My Castle I torment your soulTo make you suffer, that is My goalI amLire la suite « Born Of Flames – B*Witched – letras »

Hablando Por Telefono – D’pocas – letras

Trato de buscaruna pista para encontrartedespués de chatearme pregunto como serásTrato de describirla forma de tu caraquiero conocera traves de tu vozcomo será tu almaY no puede serque con todo y la redno podemos estar de acuerdote quiero conocery tener el placerde estar contigo prontoCOROHablando por telefonoyo siento que te quieroHablando por telefonocontigo me puedoLire la suite « Hablando Por Telefono – D’pocas – letras »

Camp Bird Mine – C.W. McCall – letras

(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)’Way out in ColoradoIn the Camp Bird MineDown deep in the darknessOn level nineWhere the water tricklesAn’ your blood runs coldThere’s a lonesome minerStill lookin’ for goldHe’s way down deep…In the Camp Bird MineHe never sees the snowfallNever knows the spring’Cause its eternal midnightWhere he does his thingHe never feelsLire la suite « Camp Bird Mine – C.W. McCall – letras »

Pokar de Ases – D’pocas – letras

Estoy buscandodentro de mi arcónlas fotos del veranoque pasamos los dosYo me preguntoen dónde estarásdesde esos díasno los puedo olvidarY de la nadaun milagro pasotu billeteraen la acera aparecióEstaba muday loca de emociónpues entre los billetesapareció tu direcciónAmor, pasiónlas instrucciones del juegoque nos describe a los dosJuego de dosazar de nuestro destinojulieta tierna de amorunLire la suite « Pokar de Ases – D’pocas – letras »

City of New Orleans – C.W. McCall – letras

(Steve Goodman)Ridin’ on The City of New OrleansIllinois Central Monday morning railFifteen cars and fifteen restless ridersTwo conductors and a-twenty-five sacks a’ mailAll along the southbound odysseyThe train pulls out at KankakeeAnd moves on along past houses, farms and fieldsPassin’ trains what ain’t got no namesSwitch yards full a’ old black menAnd the graveyards fullLire la suite « City of New Orleans – C.W. McCall – letras »

C’est La Vie – B*Witched – letras

Some people say I look like my dad..What..are you serious?!?Ah OhhHey Hey(x2)Ah OhhAh OhhI say Hey boy sittin’ in your treeMummy always wants you to come for teaDon’t be shy, straighten up your tieGet down from your tree house sittin’ in the skyI wanna know just whay to doIs it very big is there roomLire la suite « C’est La Vie – B*Witched – letras »

Caiu a casa – D’Preto – letras

Quando ela quer ninguém seguraCom o seu jeito de anjinho sabe provocarFaz tipo linha duraMas tá doidinha pra dar bote em um cara pra bancarEla chega de carro importadoCom 15 no salto pra impressionarTo ligado que é tudo alugado, emprestadoE o iphone só faz ligação a cobrarTira onda de celebridadeMas a realidade é ruim deLire la suite « Caiu a casa – D’Preto – letras »

Classified – C.W. McCall – letras

(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)I’s thumbin’ through the want ads in the Shelby County Tribune when this classified advertisement caught my eye. It said, « Take imme-di-ate delivery on this ’57 Chevrolet half-ton pickup truck. Will sell or swap for a hide-a-bed and thirty-five bucks. Call One-four-oh, ring two, and ask for Bob. »Well, I called Bob upLire la suite « Classified – C.W. McCall – letras »

Castles In The Air – B*Witched – letras

Here my head up in the cloudsI feel I’m spinning aroundDreams will come and goBut this is here to staySo forever this wayHold me now, hold me nowAnd say the things you sayHold me now, hold me nowI praySo here we are at the start of this roadTogether building castles in the airWords we don’tLire la suite « Castles In The Air – B*Witched – letras »

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