Testi:
Blue Alive

're my sight I feel alive (oh I feel alive) You set me free I hold you tight You're in my heart and I'm the knife I feel (I feel) alive (alive)

these blues alive No, I'll never, I'll never get out of these blues alive He gone and left me Says he'll never come back home I'll never come out of these blues alive

no food There might be some poison in your meat I've got to know are you dead or alive Don't shut the door are you dead or alive Dead or alive Pick your

the promises we made If you ever need holding Call my name, I'll be there If you ever need holding And no holding back, I'll see you through Sky blue

By Warren Zevon Oh Tule, it's on account of you that I've been weeping Here behind my hand It's lonesome in my heart's land, as the sands of the desert

blues alive No, I'll never, I'll never get out of these blues alive He gone and left me Says, he'll never come back home I'll never come out of these blues alive

end Bad luck and trouble gonna be my only friend I still can't believe it, after all we've been through Everyday I will play the blues Everybody knows what the blues

What is it that you want from me? I really wish I knew I try so hard to do my best But it's not good enough for you Over and over again We will make

(Gary Moore/Philip Lynott) I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, Saint Michel, and old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine in those