Bài hát Metal Gear Solid V Quiets Theme (Special Edition) - V. A. Birds in the sky . Carry these words for me . Life tasted sweet . It let me live; let me breathe . Love, hurt so bad . But still
FRASER/RODGERS. . . I was born by the river, just like this river,. I've been moving ever since. Ain't got no body to call my own you know. I've been moving since the day I was born. Life is a
Fraser/Rodgers/Kirke/Kossoff. . I've been a bad bad boy. And I know I should be good. A bad boy. So long that it must be in my blood oh!. Oh! Yeah. Oh! Oh. Let me tell you this. I've been fee
FRASER/RODGERS. . . If you are tryin' to screw me baby. Take my advice. Opportunity baby, never knocks twice. If you are tryin' to fool me baby. Don't play around. 'cos when I get to you baby.
Fraser/Rodgers/Kossoff/Kirke. . I work hard everyday. Come rain or shine. And I don't need no one. To tell me 'bout a girl of mine. She's got so much love. And she saves it all for me. I would
(Traditional - arranged by Dusty Springfield). . Para bailar la bamba. Para bailar la bamba. Se necesita una poco de gracia. Una poco de gracia. Pra mi pra ti. Ay arriba, arriba. Ay arriba, ar
In the early dawn the Bishops' men. Shivered in the damp. But the shiver came not from the cold. And spread throughout the camp. The trembling horses sensed the fear. Of silent thoughtful men. W
Jimmy Wilson had a glass eye, I could see it. And he stuttered sometimes. And he needed a girl friend night times. Didn't know how to go about it. Poor Jimmy Wilson, poor Jimmy Wilson. . All the
One evening as I rambled. Among the leaves so green. I overheard a young woman. Converse with Reynardine. . Her hair was black, her eyes were blue. Her lips as red as wine. And he smiled to gaz
Yes I live in the black woods, where you dare not even. Speak my name. If there is evil in your heart and you will come near to me you will. Lose your sane. My form is mystic, but my heart is pure
(Hammill). . Day dawns dark, it now numbers infinity. Life crawls from the past, watching in wonder. I trace it's patterns in me. Tomorrow's tomorrow is birth again. Boats burn the bridge in the
You must philosophise. But why must you bore me to tears?. You're red around the eyes. You tell me things no one else hears. You spend all your time crying. Crying the hours in tears. Crying the