' in Now there's no time to live Live, yea We came to the earth to graze Now everyone's diggin' in Now there's no time to live Live, yea, hey, haa In
forget your mother and your father they aren't important son we came to the earth to graze everyone's diggin'in now there's no time to live live people
Traducción: Live. Pastar.
love forget your mother and your father they aren't important son we came to the earth to graze everyone's diggin'in now there's no time to live live
Down in Louisiana On a cotton plantation Little tent room shack And a third grade education Two stringed wood guitar I taught myself how to play, yes
I wanna thank you for let me be myself again Looking at the devil Grinning at the gun Fingers start shakin I begin to run Bullets start chasin I begin
Ready or not, well, here we go Giving all we got like it's all our show 'Cause I guess you'll never know What's gonna happen? In the sunshine or driving
Lo que me queda por vivir sera en sonrisas porque el dolor yo de mi vida lo he borrado lo que me queda por vivir sera entre dichas porque el sufrir que
In the twilight of my life I don't need no grammys Rock my gay acceptance speech Most of all I'd like to.. Thank god For programming my beats I'd like
's all good in the end He's gonna come through It really doesn't matter how He's going to defeat them He's gonna come through Our living testimony that
The cowboy lives forever As long as there's a faded pair of blue jeans Wide brimmed hats and leather and dreams There's a little bit of Roy and Dale
m living with pride And i'm living with Grace Living with Grace, is never easy But that's not what life's about No matter where tommorrow sees me I rather live with Grace than live
There's the moon asking to stay Long enough for the clouds to fly me away Well it's my time coming, I'm not afraid, afraid to die My fading voice sings
: My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all the morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all And even if I could it'
: [Verse One:] It's my season for the favor of the Lord Soul is thirsty for an outpour I am standing on the promises of God Everything he has for me
: [Chocolate Part] You got me shaking like a lovers bed on a hardwood floor In the New York summertime, melting on a tongue of gold I'm lying in my
