que nao e brincadeira. Pegou me deu um laco, Dancou bem no compasso, De prazer levantou poeira. Poeira Poeira Poeira Levantou poeira! Poeira Poeira Poeira Levantou poeira
Traducción: Cordel Do Fogo Encantado. Poeira (Ou Tambores Do Vento Que Vem).
Traducción: Sangalo, Ivete. Sorte Grande (Poeira).
Traducción: Rio Negro \u0026 Solimões. Deixe A Poeira Subir.
amor que nao e brincadeira. Pegou me deu um laco, Dancou bem no compasso, De prazer levantou poeira. Poeira Poeira Poeira Levantou poeira! Poeira Poeira Poeira Levantou poeira
If you would suck my soul I will lick your funky emotion Is this America? Yeah Is this freedom? No Is this Democracy? No Is equality? No What do we want
When people stare at the scene like a machine of the team Looking for theme between cracks searching for cream Physical image can never be lost, never
I went into a home one day just to see some friends of mine Of all their books and magazines, not a Bible could I find I asked them for the Bible when
Dust on the Bible, dust on the holy word The words of all the prophets and the sayings of our Lord Of all the other books, you'll find, there's none salvation
I just lost my best friend I miss you so much I wish my life would end I cannot get up from down here I cried until dust appeared I'm trying to let go
It's 2 a.m. in Town Hall Station Black walls and sleeping drunks Are bad companions Ice is there, fear is there Everyone is nowhere, there's too much
Woah, shoot Oh yeah Why don't you shoot? Yeah, shoot, oh yeah Indian Billy simple sin scratches across my Skin, skin, skin, skin, skin, skin Soft gravel
Here we go Tell everyone that I am sorry, truly sorry For all the wrongs, I've done I never meant to hurt nobody Lord, I never want to do no wrong And
[Wagner/Wagner] It's been a long night and it's cold there, outside As I watch the break of day It's starting to rain like the sky is crying in pain
Gone to sound, your visions thirst On a parted road to wanderlust The means to magic, you've still to find Fake sparkle or golden dust? More or less,
40 reasons why I often wonder Bought a girl who lead me on through the thunder and the rain Why don''t you ever hold me I don''t believe you told me
I was born in a dusty cloud. Fragile and frayed at the edge of sound. That's all that I am now. I was raised in a great expanse. Cradled and kept by