Traducción: Gianmarco. Pardal.
hora de los toreros, respira tension el aire sobre al alvero. El guerrero de la manada ya se prepara, aqui vale todo menos dar patadas. El increible gorrion
la hora de los toreros, respira tension el aire sobre al alvero. El guerrero de la manada ya se prepara, aqui vale todo menos dar patadas. El increible gorrion
Coolin' in my crib, cold video dubbin' FBI wanted? Huh, don't mean nuttin' They call that shit a crime? Yo, that shit's a joke Hit record on my dope remote
Why do I feel discouraged? Why do the shadows come And why does my heart feel lonely And long for heaven and home When Jesus is my portion? A constant
Why should I feel discouraged? Why should the shadows come? Why should my heart feel lonely And long for Heavenly home? When Jesus is my portion My constant
I could tell the meaning of a word like serene I got some 'O' Grades when I was sixteen I can tell the difference between margarine and butter I can say
Every hair on your head is counted You are worth hundreds of sparrows The tree you planted has become fecund With kamikaze humming birds Wings of hundreds
Why should I feel discouraged, why should the shadows come Why should my heart fell lonely and long for Heaven and home When Jesus is my portion, a constant
Well, why should I feel discouraged? Why should the shadows come? Well, why should my heart feel lonely? And long for heaven and home Yeah, when Jesus
(Intro-[Solange]) Oohh Ba ba baaa ba-da ba Oohh Ba ba baaa ba-da ba (Verse 1-[Solange]) Now I don't wanna step out tonight What do you think about that
Why should I feel discouraged, Why should the shadows come, Why should my heart be lonely, And long for heav'n and home, When jesus is my portion, My
Sparrow, say that love's a game Win or lose, it's all the same If it leaves, it comes again I don't understand Never let her be too sure That would be
Del melocoton se invento una historia el sol Para darle a tus mejillas su color Fue la juventud la que con su gorro azul Te llevaba en bicicleta por el
Why should I feel disgrace? And why should the shadows come? Why should my heart feel lonely And long for a heavenly home? When Jesus is my fortress
And when that white dust fails Life starts drifting off into a shaky heaven To see each day begin, the shadows metal make Now I must know better The
(mrs. s. martin) Why should I feel discouraged Why should the shadows come Why should my heart feel lonely And long for heaven and home? When jesus
Oh, smack, there goes my baseball cap I'm on the floor I think I took a bruise to my jaw Jumped me from behind at least three, maybe four I never see
