[Intro:] Razah Rubiez Yo, let me build with you for a minute, man Sit down, sit down for a minute Come here, come here, I just wanna talk to you [Verse
Traduzione: Darkheave. Il Dio misericordioso e la più terribile.
Traduzione: Hell Razah. Misericordioso.
Lyrics : TAKESHI Music : Iwata Masayuki I show you sono mado no mukou wa kaze fuku kibou (Imagine your dream) dare mo negau koto ga pasupooto ikitai
it, when the road unwinds, I can handle whatever I stumble upon, I don't even notice she's gone, Most of the time. Most of the time It's well understood, Most
On a hill there is a spark Where the light would spread and strangle the dark A little girl stands at the door Looking at the blood stains on the
Il buio della notte nella testa i miei pensieri la luce della radio tutto il mondo chiuso fuori la musica che ascolto dice quello che vorrei ma non ti
La mujer que yo mas quiero en la sangre tiene hiel, me deja sin su plumaje sabiendo que va a llover, sabiendo que va a llover. El arbol que yo mas quiero
One day well on one tombstone All our names should go We shared a life The beauty and the ugliness Through all we've been and with The birth of a child
It's a cheap hotel, the heat pipes hiss The bathroom's down the hall, and it smells like piss It's another night in another town And I'm another blues
He'd get home at 5:30, fix his drink And sit down in his chair Pick a fight with mama Complain about us kids getting in his hair At night he'd sit alone
Happy Anniversary, baby It's been a year now since you moved away Even though I asked you to go I miss you every day I miss you in the evenings Alone
When they ask about us As friends always do Remember the good times Honey, we had a few I'll never condemn you I'll take all the blame You got a good
There's a big storm a coming Of this I've no doubt That storm's gonna blow your little world inside out When the wild winds let up When the violence
Silly me, what was I thinking I coulda sworn you still loved me But I'm a fool born to chase rainbows I could never hold you to what you said with your
tween hell and hallowed ground Every single one of us could use some mercy now Every single one of us could use some mercy now Every single one of us could use some mercy
Packing vagabond visions and a dream drenched hunger for a home Swaddled in road dirt, blood stained blankets and poems On a stormy suitcase Sunday I
Well, I stared out of the windshield into the rain so light And I turned on my dims, and somebody flashed me their brights And I reached over and turned