cool What killed another fool Just kept me sustained So I just watch the mountains grow Listen to the wind lie to me Diggin' those changes on the radio
Un lugar halle yo junto al mar Ali, ali, ho Si tu quieres ir te llevare Ali, ali, ho Hay un manantial que es de cristal Ali, ali, ho Tu conmigo ven te
Ella es sedosa Divertida y enga? osa Le tiene alergia a la verdad Cuando le hablo seriamente Me dice cosas intrascendentes Pasa de todo Es feliz de cualquier
ever really know? The end, it's bound to happen But in the meantime It's on with the show On with the show March on March on March on
live my life happily without you Or will sadly live a lie And you're workin', your way From the ground on down, on down Your way from the ground on down, on
your door And I'm waiting on an angel And I know it won't be long To find myself a resting place In my angel's arms In my angel's arms, arms Waiting on
She left her books, her car, her clothes, and a note But all she wrote was, 'Tonight I'm leaving on a train.' She said she's headed west To make it right
I feel a song coming on And I'm a-warning you, it's a victorious Happy and glorious new strain I feel a song coming on It's a melody full of the laughter
I wonder who's kissing her now And I wonder who's teaching her how I wonder who's looking into her eyes Breathing sighs and telling lies I wonder who
I went to London town Then on to Paris for the fun I could find I've found I couldn't leave my memories behind Where can I go without you Tries seeing
I can't sleep For dreaming about you When you're gone There's nothing I can do But lie awake alone And dream the whole night through I can't sleep For
There's a yearning that I feel In my heart and in my soul An old flame that'll never dim That's him, I know that's him (That's me) Hangin' on to the
Time can kill the greatest of men Even the strongest find themselves on the floor It doesn't have to be this way Time keeps moving on and on Fragile time
's done Ten miles, ten miles away That's all that's left you go Until I see your face Oh, my love, I'm waitin' for you Hey, I'm on my way I guess, you
She left her books, her car, her clothes, and a note But all she wrote was, "Tonight I'm leaving on a train." She says she's headed west To make it
Donde estas, donde estas, Yolanda Que paso, que paso, Yolanda Te busque, te busque, Yolanda Y no estas, y no estas Yolanda Donde estas, donde estas,
feeling All these years I've been wandering around wondering how come nobody told me All that I was looking for was somebody who looked like you I've got a feeling that keeps me on
(R. Martin) You're not what you say you are Broken and tired These bones are yours alone. The truth doesn't matters When it's twisted and mired These