Testi:
Blue Oyster Cult Agents Of Fortune

All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain..we can be like they are Come on

found the saucer news Dead leaves always give up motion I no longer feel the motion Where prophecy fails, the falling motion "Don't report this, agents of fortune

You're over my shoulder, I think I'm possessed Your constant undertone, is making me toothless Times come to trim you out of my life Gonna cut you out

I come to you in a blue blue room By some abuse and some heart You raise the blinds say, "Let's have light on life, Let's watch it fall apart. Let's

Feeling easy on the outside But not so funny on the inside Feel the sound, pray for rain For this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of eden

All our times have come Here, but now there, gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain (We can be like they are) Come on

He cast a grim shadow Through the busy street Said, he was a junkie And he punctuated his walk with a gun Motiveless murder The papers scream The cops

I come to you in a blue, blue room By some abuse and some heart You raise the blinds say, "Let's have light on life Let's watch it fall apart, let's watch

found the saucer news Dead leaves always give up motion I no longer feel the motion Where prophecy fails, the fallin' motion Don't report this, agents of fortune