They came flyin' from faraway now I'm under their spell I love hearing the stories that they tell they've seen places beyond my land and they've found
They came flying from far away, now I'm under their spell I love hearing the stories that they tell They've seen places beyond my land and they've found
Tout ce qui te revolte tout ce qui doit un jour s'en aller C'est tout ce qui te touche de trop pres Tout ce qui nous blesse tous ces murmures insenses
An eagle's nest on the head of an old redwood on one of the precipice-footed ridges Above Ventana Creek, that jagged country which nothing but a fallen
Time: 3:41 Wilojarston Music, Ltd. ASCAP Verse by Robinson Jeffers, from Jeffers Country. Composer and Additional Words/Alan and Lynda Jardine Narration
Standing on your window, honey, Yes, I've been here before. Feeling so harmless, I'm looking at your second door. How come you don't send me no regards
che sembrava vero e l'ho sognato cento volte almeno ho visto una gran folla che cresceva sempre piu, sempre piu sembrava una marea Ho visto un'aquila
non prestare orecchio alle menzogne non farti soffocare dai maligni non ti nutrire di invidie e gelosie In silenzio soffro i danni del tempo le aquile
prestare orecchio alle menzogne non farti soffocare dai maligni non ti nutrire di invidie e gelosie In silenzio soffro i danni del tempo le aquile
(Testo di Fleur Jaggey, tratto dal volume "Statue d'acqua") Il vento gonfiava le mie vesti di veramente stabile erano le mie scarpe nere alle caviglie
Un pajarillo vino a posarse bajo mi arbolito, era de noche, yo no podia ver su dibujito, se lamentaba de que una jaula lo hizo prisionero, que las plumillas
[Harris] It's snowing outside the rumbling sound of engines roar in the night. The mission is near the confident men are waiting to drop from the sky
It's snowing outside the rumbling sound of engines roar in the night. The mission is near the confident men are waiting to drop from the sky. The Blizzard
