Mas dicha que dolor hay en el mundo mas flores en la tierra que rojas en el mar hay mucho mas azul que nubes negras y es mucha mas la luz que la oscuridad
I see my red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have
Far away This ship is taking me far away Far away from my memories Of the people who care if I live or die The starlight I will be chasing your starlight
We are the leaders And nothing can beat us, I feel so good The angels can take you there You better beware of Devil may care Tell me, where you want
Respect everyone around us Be social, clear your mind Protect yourself from danger Just don't let all lit yourself Only you can decide for your life
I'm on, two, three, four Wanna do your best tonight Check, check Cold day, stuck in my head War games, interstates Restless adolescence Presidential
I'm sad with the way that I am I'm turning away from the past, oohh I'm lookin' for a better place I'm lonely but findin' my way around Around,around,
I, I long to be beside of you I was wrong to tell you what I knew I know I'm a victim of my pride I belong to all that I've been through I drove for
Thought I told you To memorize all the traces This only comes once in a life I could never be so true And be here with you I'm gon' give it a try Just
While the music is coming to an end I fell for you and the love pretend You know, I smelled the truth But tonight my instinct I left the city, my family
taste it in the air so sweet because they come alive my visions of the city street all of electrify I feel your heat I never wanna let you go I rock
You say you don't need them But when you don't need them You send them off Yeah, you send them off Do what you think you should do Leave them like you
Leave the heart of the city For the heart of the world Leave the heart of this city Love the way her trust unfurls Follow her hand To the dark end of
There's a book by an author named Carol S. Pearson from the mid-70s called The Hero Within: Six Archetypes We Live By Even though it's nearly forty years
Time's winding down friends. The witching hour is almost upon us. I can't tell you how much I'll miss our night rides together. When I push back from
From the center of nowhere Atop the shoulders of giants Above the creeping fog of disinformation that clouds the American union This is Will 'O the
The night seems so calm, doesn't it? As if time is frozen The city below used to sound like a mechanic motion moving in giant waves Now, it's silent
As I've been cleaning up around here, I've been thinking about the ten plus years I've spent talking to you every night. I've got the original microphone