India - Nana Mouskouri. Guerrero/Flores. . India bella mezcla de Diosa y pantera. Doncella desnuda que habita en Guaira. Arisca romanza curvó sus caderas.
I'm lost again and I'm on the run. Looking for love in a sad song.. With your avenger eyes and your catlike ways. I can hold you.. You are a fool for me to be cruel..
There's an army on the dance floor. It's a fashion with a gun, my love. In a room without a door. A kiss is not enough in. . Love my way, it's a new road.
I FALL LYRICS-NICOLE C.MULLEN. . I give up i surrender, i throw in the town. Exposing my weakness to infinite power. with all of my weight, i lean heavy on you.
I'm lost again and I'm on the run. Looking for love in a sad song. With your avenger eyes in your cat like ways. I can hold you. You are a fool for me to be cruel.
On!. Sailing on!. To our fate!. To India. . Above the seas with the wind we are flying high. Our wings are sails and our trail means no second try. Golden and silver the future will be.
There's an army on the dance floor. It's a fashion with a gun my love. In a room without a door. A kiss is not enough in. Love my way, it's a new road.
India, India. You're my love song. India you're my love song. . In the flowers. You can have me in the flowers. We will dance alone. And live our useless lives.
No kind of love.. I don't want to make no scene. Lovers come and go, or make you Mrs.. Anyone or make you Mr.. Me.. . I'm into you like a train.. Yeah,.
You laugh at her in all the cars. She's easily confused. There isn't any wrong or right. Or up and down on you. There isn't any reason. There isn't any sense.
She comes in like an angel,. And goes down like these flats.. I don't know why she does all this.. It's making her see that. I don't want you always,.
Another Christ is on the cross. The nails are words. The nails are lies. To make it crawl. And make it scream. And make it real. And make it bleed. And make it bleed.
In the house where Alice lives. (Alice's). it's a mess of souvenirs. let to remind you telling the time. ?. ?. people say it's cold outside. you disagree, she's telling me....
Lit like halloween. And roadtop signs. That I can't read. Dream from out of place. And aimed at empty songs. That he said. On knees I wait. From falling off my feet.
They tore up our kisses and ran. On tomorrow's pages. And the lions have eaten the lamb. On tomorrow's pages. There's a day of your life in your hands.
I'm a heartbreak beat, yea, all night long. And nobody don't dance on the edge of the dark. We've got the radio on. And it feels like love,. But it don't mean a lot.
Hello to you hello to me. I've somewhere else to be. Excuses I get all the time. Your answers I don't see. Today is easy isn't it so?. I sit and watch the radio.
She's a heartbeat. Yeah, she's a heartbeat. She's a door at the end of a dead end street. She's a heartbeat. And footsteps I hear her footsteps. Here comes rumours and lies.
You will have a dress of white. You will have a ring of gold. You will have a paper snow. We'll fall. See the wall. The wall is black. We will have a heart attack.
A banker in a tired suit. Is counting in his head. He's standing in your overcoat. He's lying on your bed. President gas is tap dancing. For the banker he's a thief.