your spell You're Stone Cold...yeah I can't break away from your spell Stone Cold...baby I thought I knew you so well You're stone cold...ice cold
in the darkness Fading out of sight Love was here and gone like a thief in the night... Stone Cold... and I thought I knew you so well Stone Cold Can'
Traduzione: Rainbow. Stone Cold.
all The seven books of sin We're riding the wind And searching for the rainbow We'll get rid of the sin Near the thunder roll and feel the cold wind
and shadow All the stars touch to the cold molten sunflower, fly to his middle eye The wallpaper had sinister tones Alas, white cold Alas, rainbow's middle
(Bob Dylan) Beyond the horizon, behind the sun At the end of the rainbow life has only begun In the long hours of twilight 'neath the stardust above
Little snow white, she is sleeping 24 hours a day She's got a right to be lazy, flat out of reasons to breathe And it's cold baby, yes it's cold But
[Despot:] The "told ya so" kid, lookin like he's itchin to sing The day hell got cold, sellin plane tickets to pigs Time-tested method for turnin a fat
bankroll Black Lac, for my outta state ho These niggas talk gangsta But really ain't tho I'm a stormy night, you a rainbow I'm a G, tight clothes ain'
cameras, don't forget the action The needle skip, but the turntable scratchin' Chain blow, bangles, heavy on the cashin' Same old, Range rove', rainbow
Beyond the horizon, behind the sun At the end of the rainbow life has only begun In the long hours of twilight 'neath the stardust above Beyond the horizon
stone cold black and white Dreamin' in color, livin' in stone cold black and white Dreamin' in color, livin' in stone cold black and white Dreamin' in color, livin' in stone
Music by John Kay and Morgan Cavett Now when you're down and troubled Like orphan in a storm And you feel life's weight upon you Your body's cold and
I wanna know how it feels to be kissed cold chills run?n up and down my spine I wanna know how it feels to be talked to Till the word drive me stoned
A hardening of hearts, turning into stone Wandering off, so far from home So many children, losing time Walk in darkness, looking for a sign Chasing their rainbows
the stars touch to the cold molten sunflower, fly to his middle eye The wallpaper had become sinister to him Alas, white cold Alas, rainbow's middle