Traducción: Fiskales ad-hok. Ten Piedad.
Done anybody wrong I done anybody wrong Have mercy on me If I did anybody wrong, oh Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me, have pity on me You're making me weak, your love is so sweet Please have mercy on me Have mercy on me, have pity on me You're making
We've taken all you've given Yet it's gettin' hard to make a livin' Mr. President have pity on the working man We ain't asking you to love us You may
Please have mercy on me, have mercy on me (On me) Please have mercy on me, please have mercy on me (On me, mercy, have mercy on me) I'm tryin' to climb
I'm ten feet tall and bulletproof My woman left me She called me a clown Well, that's the general consensus In this town But I had it coming Lord, to tell the truth For acting ten
So everyday I see you in some other face They crack a smile, talk a while And try to take your place My memory serves me far too well I just sit here
Eighteenth birthday she said ?I?m on my way? Big bus covered in dust off to find a circus They?ll make her jump through rings of fire She?ll have
Dear Lord, I hope You look deep into my heart And know that I mean good And You can forgive me for all my sins G's up it's a G thang Y'all motherfuckers
Have mercy on me, baby I'm down upon my knees Have mercy on me, baby I'll do just as you please Well, you know that I love you I'll put no one else above
Well, I was standing in line at the city bus stop Soaked to the skin from every rain drop I see you driving by just like a Phantom Jet With your arm around
Can I call you sweetheart or even baby doll? If I had your number, you'd be getting a phone call Can I leave you a message on your machine? Letting you
One time SWAT's, drop-tops and 'gnac Lil-bitty killas on the block, cock back the gat Can't a day go by, one of these villains don't die Won't try to
Awkward silence I graze your hand my heart is racing to comprehend it I never fell for a girl I just met but she's carefully taken my heart from my chest
Baby What can I do to make you forgive me For ever cheatin' on you See I was a fool, I plead insanity I throw myself at your mercy So do what you will
Ships are moving closer to the shoreline And we're laughing in the face of a loaded guns I saw it on the news, we ain't got no worry But it won't be in
Pre *** introduction: C f am :|| *** verse 1: C f am He made me feel so second-best G f f2 I never should have let him do it C f am
Louis Niedermeyer PietA , Signore, di me dolente! Signor, pietA se a te giunge il mio pregar; non mi punisca il tuo rigor. Meno severi, clementi ognora