Backstreet Boys - Anywhere For You (Spanish Version)
Donde quieras yo ire
Al fin del mundo llegare
Lo que quieras yo hare
Sin preguntas sin porques
El mundo entero he de caminar
Por sentir tus besos
Mas alla del ancho mar
Que el
Belle & Sebastian - A Century Of Fakers
There are people going hungry every day
They've got nothing on their plates
And you're filling your fat face with every different kind of cake
And if you ever go lardy, or go lame
I will d
Amie Comeaux - Anywhere With You
(Jim Beauhall/S. Johns)
All this time I've searched for you
Down every road I've travelled
I wove a thousand fantasies
But each one came unravelled
You've haunted places in my m
Belphegor - Abschwoerung
Blut ueber uns - und unsere Körper
Die Posaunen der Finsternis erklingen
Geheul folgt auf - das Schweigen
Trink vom Blut des erschlagenen Feindes
Die Abschwoerung des Christentums
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Donde quieras yo ire
Al fin del mundo llegare
Lo que quieras yo hare
Sin preguntas sin porques
El mundo entero he de caminar
Por sentir tus besos
Mas alla del ancho mar
Que el
Belle & Sebastian - A Century Of Fakers
There are people going hungry every day
They've got nothing on their plates
And you're filling your fat face with every different kind of cake
And if you ever go lardy, or go lame
I will d
Amie Comeaux - Anywhere With You
(Jim Beauhall/S. Johns)
All this time I've searched for you
Down every road I've travelled
I wove a thousand fantasies
But each one came unravelled
You've haunted places in my m
Belphegor - Abschwoerung
Blut ueber uns - und unsere Körper
Die Posaunen der Finsternis erklingen
Geheul folgt auf - das Schweigen
Trink vom Blut des erschlagenen Feindes
Die Abschwoerung des Christentums
D
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Saturday Night Special
Two feets they come a creepin
like a black cat do
and two bodies are layin' naked.
Creeper think he got nothin' to lose.
So he creeps into this house, yeah
and unlocks the door
and as a man's reaching for his trousers
shoots him full of thirty-eight holes.
It's the Saturday night special
got a barrel that's blue and cold
ain't good for nothin
but put a man six feet in a hole
Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey
and playin' poker on a losin' night
and pretty soon ol' Jim starts a thinkin
somebody been cheatin' and lyin'.
So big Jim commence to fightin',
I wouldn't tell you no lie.
Big Jim done pulled his pistol,
shot his friend right between the eyes.
It's the Saturday night special
got a barrel that's blue and cold
ain't good for nothin
but put a man six feet in a hole
Hand guns are made for killin',
they ain't no good for nothin' else.
And if you like to drink your whiskey
you might even shoot yourself.
So why don't we dump 'em people
to the bottom of the sea
before some ol' fool come around here,
wanna shoot either you or me.
It's the Saturday night special
you got a barrel that's blue and cold
you ain't good for nothin
but put a man six feet in a hole
It's the saturday night special
and I'd like to tell you what you could do with it
and that's the end of the song
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Atlanta Rhythm Section - Alien
The sun just went behind a cloud again
Down crowded streets he walks alone
He's a stranger out of place
A number not a face
And all day long, all day long
(CHORUS)
He's feeli
Big Brovaz - All The Things She Said
all the things she said,
all the things she said,
running through my head,
running through my head,
running through my head,
this is not enough,
this is not enough,
i'm in se
Ani DiFranco - Asking too Much
I want somebody who sees the pointlessness
and still keeps their purpose in mind
I want somebody who has a tortured soul
some of the time
I want somebody who will either put out for me
Anything Box - Autumn
(Claude S.)
Nothing really matters, we all turn
to dust, you know that? Nothing is
forever, everything will end in
silence...
Nothing has a reason until it's
de
The sun just went behind a cloud again
Down crowded streets he walks alone
He's a stranger out of place
A number not a face
And all day long, all day long
(CHORUS)
He's feeli
Big Brovaz - All The Things She Said
all the things she said,
all the things she said,
running through my head,
running through my head,
running through my head,
this is not enough,
this is not enough,
i'm in se
Ani DiFranco - Asking too Much
I want somebody who sees the pointlessness
and still keeps their purpose in mind
I want somebody who has a tortured soul
some of the time
I want somebody who will either put out for me
Anything Box - Autumn
(Claude S.)
Nothing really matters, we all turn
to dust, you know that? Nothing is
forever, everything will end in
silence...
Nothing has a reason until it's
de