[Music: Paul O'Neill, Robert Kinkel] [Instrumental] MIXED AMONG THE LETTERS WAS A YOUNG BOY'S SCHOOL REPORT ABOUT THE THREE WISE MEN AND HOT THEY WERE
Cammina e non fermarti mai lo so che non e facile Il sole e nei tuoi occhi e tu sei il re del mondo Ad ogni piccolo sguardo nessuno ti resistera Sorprendi
Stay for a moment and I promise that I will be different and you'll see me Wait, Wait And I'll show you There is more to this if you will listen And
Light all the fires, It's the King of the Rumbling Spires, Light all the fires, It's the King and he's coming home. We're so windy fair Priestess of my
Three...Four.... Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ow!! The King of
The wall on which the prophets wrote is cracking at the seams upon the instrument's object the sunlight brightly gleams where every man is torn apart
Frame by frame, if by drowning In your arms, in your arms Analysis Step by step, down by numbers In your arms, in your arms Analysis Frame by frame,
The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams. Upon the instruments if death The sunlight brightly gleams. When every man is torn apart
King) Wait till Baby King comes to town now (Get ready for a Baby King) 'Cause here he come Baby King Baby King You got to get ready for a Baby King
there lookin' it for you Safe white, you?re paying out for your health They?re the kings of the kerb They?re the kings of the kerb They?re the kings
(Instrumental) Mixed among the letters Was a young boy's school report About the three wise men And how they were nearly caught Now many books have
't have He always wants more than everybody else King Sandbox, sees yours King Sandbox, wants yours Oh On top of his mountain Mountain of gold King
the kings In the valley The valley of the kings, the kings In the valley In the valley of the kings In the valley The valley of the kings In the valley
be king of the fools Wearing sorrow with my crown of tears King of the fools I'll be king of the fools With my crown of sorrow I'm king of the fools
tuo cuore puro e l'aiuto di Anna e di Yomei oltre te stesso riuscirai a diventare... Shaman King, Shaman King, il nuovo re degli sciamani, Shaman King
Tomorrow And Tomorrow (Fripp-McDonald-Lake-Giles-Sinfield) The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams. Upon the instruments of death
poids Et ca tournera comme ca Tant qu'ca marche, Ca marche Bras dessus et bras dessous, Ca marche L'un sur l'autre dans la boue, Ca marche Tant qu'on
[Music / Lyrics: Aydan] I look around myself I?m feeling like a stranger to this world Where are the friends once I got (as) I used to know No trace