Los Straitjackets Low Tide歌词

In high seas or in low seas I'm gonna be your friend, I'm gonna be your friend. In high tide or in low tide, I'll be by your side, I'll be by your side. (I heard her praying, praying, praying) I said, I heard my mother, She was praying (praying, pray

♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭ ♮ (Instrumental) 专辑:Jet Set 歌手:Los Straitjackets 歌曲:New Siberia

Instrumental 专辑:Damas y Caballeros! 歌手:Los Straitjackets 歌曲:Outta Gear

Everything But The Girl - Low Tide Of The Night LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ london in the low tide of the night, not a taxi cab in sight. anaesthetized I start the journey home. I've been living months alone, I've been avoiding things the

In autumn when wind and the sea Rejoice to live and laught to be And scarce the blast that curbs the tree And bids before it quail and flee The hearts of western elves burn bright With joy that mocks the spring To hear all heaven's keen clarions ring

A wish bone hangs between your breasts I hope you haven't pulled it yet 'Cause if this little finger doesn't have the strength Then I'm scared that this bird's back bone breaks It's only hope that springs eternal And that's the reason why This drippi

When I recall his parting words Must I accept his fate Or take myself far from this place I thought I heard a black bell toll A little bird did sing Man has no choice When he wants every thing We'll rise above the scarlet tide That trickles down thro

Sola, siempre sola y con bolitas de algodon se limpia el maquillaje de otra noche de esperar de esperar en vano Sola, vive sola y mientras fuma y fuma con el humo se dibuja compañias de mentira, que no estan ni extraña Libre, vive libre pero en su li

La Bamba Para bailar la bamba, Para bailar la bamba, Se necesita una poca de gracia. Una poca de gracia para mi para ti. Arriba y arriba Y arriba y arriba, por ti sere, Por ti sere. Por ti sere. Yo no soy marinero Yo no soy marinero, soy capitan Soy

When they found your body Giant X's on your eyes With your half of the ransom You bought some sweet, sweet, sweet Sweet sunflowers And gave them To the night Underneath the Star of David A hundred years behind my eyes And with my half of the ransom I