I would walk to the edge of the universe for you Paint you a crimson sunset over sheltering skies I could learn all the world dialects for you Whisper
Girl I can't abide By the rules you laid down in this game 'Cause now I've gone and lost myself in you One time you catch a ride And it takes you miles
Twenty-five miles from home, girl My feet are hurtin' mighty bad Now I've been walkin' for three days And two lonely nights You know that I'm mighty bad
Des Km de rimes pour raconter, des rivieres de larmes qu'elle a versees Des Km de rimes pour raconter, toute cette souffrance qu'elle a enduree Boss
Exactly how much will have to burn before we will look to the past to learn we walk along this endless path which has led us in a circle so here we
13 miles down the road lives a young boy he's got jet black hair and blue-green eyes and he's mine and every now and then, he and I would sit together
I took you home from a party and we kissed in fun A few stolen kisses and no harm was done Instead of stopping when we could we went right on Till suddenly
Miles from nowhere I guess I'll take my time Oh yeah, to reach there Look up at the mountain I have to climb Oh yeah, to reach there. Lord my body has
[Lickety Split] This guy's a choke artist Ya catch a bad one Your better off shootin yourself With Papa Doc's handgun Climbin up this mountain your weak
I?m scared today, more than I told you I was yesterday Give me a moment to catch my breath And hold me every second left Proud of me, that?s the only
It's 1200 miles from Palm Springs to Texas But tonight it's right next door For a week each year It's the old frontier That's what brings them here, western
It's one of those conversations We've we've had them before The ones that leave you empty And wanting for more Your eyes they tell me something That
[Sammet] Oh yeah...! Watching a face and a smile and a light When you're walking alone in the street I know your look always gives you the might Many
[music & lyrics: Tobias Sammet & Edguy] Oh yeah... Watching a face and a smile and a light When you`re walking alone in the street I know your look
Dans mes bagages, deux t-shirts blancs, un coup d?ete un peu de vent et tout mon temps dans le coffre a gant, dans ma valise une paire de jeans, un
whoa yeah you say you're getting closer to that chance of suicide tearing at your throat you won't let it die left me here for all these days and
Se acabo ya nuestra suerte, nena, creo que el blues no es para ti, tu ya sabias que yo era un poco borracho y que tocando era feliz. Por favor, a ver