(T. Koehler and H. Arlen) When the sun comes out And the rain stops beating On my window pane When the sun comes out There'll be blue birds 'round my
Long about sundown, I've gotta be on my way Sad long about sundown, I've gotta be on my way Goin' back to my woman and this time I'm gonna stay Yes,
i can see the train, it's heading down the tracks to take you away from me, to take you back visions of this one last sunset leaving me to stand alone
Those traditions Those ambitions They are yours They are not mine I don't have any visions And I can't tell you my position I'm not trying to reach the
Waking up it's been too long feel the warmth of the sun on my face tell my face where I've been going wrong This road goes on and on Sunset coming
[Home On The Range soundtrack] Rain is pourin' down like the Heavens are hurtin'. Seems like it's been dark since The devil knows when. How do you go
From Mr. Holland's Opus soundtrack Oh Yeah Lived all my days trying to embrace Life with my heart by all the beauty I feel and create it spins and
There is nowhere left to hide There is nothing to be done No people to be saved No pets we've never names 40 miles from the sun As darkness craves
(ft. Kay One) Bushido: Ich lade nach, ich bleibe Kriminell, gefahrlich und ein Au?enseiter Ich schlag die Steine jetzt zu Staub, ich verkauf es einfach
They are chasing me In the hot sun of a Christmas Day But they won't find me In the hot sun of a Christmas Day I walk the streets In the hot sun of a
The Maker of the sun and moon, The Maker of our earth, Lo! late in time, a fairer boon, Himself is brought to birth! How blest was all creation then
Tonight on highway 1 I saw the sunset over Malibu I see the sky, the stars, the lights, and I always think of you I never drink enough when you're around
On se guette Traques a bout de soufle, marchant Petrifies dans nos manteaux d'hiver Refoules aux frontieres du mensonge des nations qui crevent Tu
Das ist das Ende, ich sag danke, das wars jetzt, ich konnte weinen, mein letztes Wort steckt mir im Hals, man setzt alles auf 'ne Karte, dann kommt nichts
As I look out on the sunrise on the Indiana skyline, and its rays are resting heavy on my face. I think about the days I spent Just wishing I was home
I don't even know I've never felt this way before But with someone like you, it makes sense. And I don't wanna go, I'll stay with you forever just as
Yeah...for my street niggas [Chorus - girl singing (Oschino)] The sun never shines in the ghetto It always rains in the hood Heavy metals ring in
Mezzogiorno si trascina tra l'odor di pesce fritto nelle strade mani d'ebano incollate da una vita sul volante di un tassi magro come un chiodo gli