La-bas le ciel est si haut Et le rivage delicat Les aurores sont roses Et le temps n'est jamais froid Ici la porte est close et le plafond est bas Leve
(Gold) (Instrumental)
(Lyrics: Gold-Rudy Nielson / Music: Lloyd-Gold-Echolette) If you open up the cage You will hurt yourself The king said it's forbidden Or you may get
I'm on the rock and then I check a stock I have to run like a fugitive To save the life I live I'm gonna be Iron like a Lion in Zion I'm gonna be
I'm beginnin' to hear voices and there's no one around I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown I went to church on Sunday as she passed by And
Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee They're throwing knives into the tree Two big bags of dead man's bones Got their noses to the grindstones Living
I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around Well, I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown I went to church on Sunday and she passed
[by WIZZARD] Gods of thunder, lightning, and rain Lustful succubuses of death and pain Are gathered tonight up in the steel sky Down on the field of
with all the clarity of dream the sky so blue, the grass so green the rank and file and the navy blue the deep and strong, the straight and true the
Camina derecho y cogelo easy...sabes que no soy fasil (El Pentagono) pararte al lado mio lo veo dificil... camina derecho y cogelo easy...sabes que no
Made the sinners cry He oped up his sky The rivers ran with blood The deserts name was love Said who can not be saved Soul of a man is much depraved
Ricordi lontani e lo sai non pensarti stanca non pensarti mai e tardi e forse non vuoi anche se ti cerco non mi sentirai copriro le distanze per venire
L'immagine e una voragine, nell'appartamento tutto cade dentro Prima gli occhi, salta la sicura Tolti i cardini,la blindatura Si calano, sbucano da dietro
My soldiers rise. Protecting me from all my enemies. I know you had to go, It's my war not yours I know you had to go, It's easier to ignore. I know
Me and Lazarus, we shovel all the ashes out Black bare linens blowing 'round Back and forth and up and down oh oh woah, guess I had nowhere else to go
Maryanne do you remember The tree by the river When we were seventeen? The Dark canjon wall The call an the answer And the mare in the pasture pitch
Godless brother in love You might as well Lay down that rose And fold the flag She is money and tabs That broken freedom in See her big children burning
