Till the morning comes, it'll do you fine Till the morning comes, like a highway sign Showing you the way, leaving no doubt Of the way on in or the way
body was all battered Eb F Gm American roulette, stake your life upon it. Eb F Gm American roulette, same
Latinoam'rica, pareciera una herida abierta, verdadera muestra de sobrevivencia extrema, Latinoam'rica. Raza en su comp s de fuego interior no deja que
I'll always love you for the rest of my days. You have won my heart and my soul with your sweet, sexy ways. You gave me hope when I needed someone near
one more step I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride But something touched me deep inside the day the music died So bye, bye Miss American
don't know why Countin' the cars on the New Jersey turnpike They've all come to look for America All come to look for America All come to look for America
We come on the ship they call The Mayflower We come on the ship that sailed the moon We come in the age's most uncertain hours And sing an American tune
Everybody comes to Hollywood They wanna make it in the neighborhood They like the smell of it in Hollywood How could it hurt you when it looks so good
Days swiftly come and go, I'm dreaming of her She's seeing other guys, emotions they stir The sun is gone, the nights are long And I am left while the
I'm gonna wake up, yes and no I'm gonna kiss, some part of I'm gonna keep, this secret I'm gonna close, my body now I guess I'll die another day I guess
a dream American life I live the American dream You are the best thing I've seen You are not just a dream American life, American dream American life, American
'Cause I used to live in a fuzzy dream And I wanted to be like all the pretty people I'm so stupid 'cause I used to live in a fuzzy dream And I used
I want the good life but I don't want an easy ride What I want is to work for it Feel the blood and sweat on my fingertips That's what I want for me
I've had so many lives Since I was a child And I realize How many times I've died I'm not that kind of guy Sometimes I feel shy I think I can fly Closer
There was a time I was happy in my life There was a time I believed I'd live forever There was a time that I prayed to Jesus Christ There was a time I
I got to save my baby because he makes me cry I got to make him happy, I got to teach him how to fly I want to take him higher, way up like a bird in
There are too many questions There is not one solution There is no resurrection There is so much confusion And the love profusion You make me feel, you
I'm not myself when you're around I'm not myself, standing in a crowd I'm not myself and I don't know how I'm not myself, myself right now Jesus Christ