of dreams And Old Silver took the love of a lady Who never got over Old Silver and me Lord she never got over Old Silver and me Old Silver had the magic
Traduction: Radney Foster. Old Silver.
Traduction: Joe Strummer et les Mescaleros. Argent et Or (Avant I Grow Too Old).
Traduction: Afficher Old Crow Medicine. La Dague d'argent.
we intend, or invent 'Cause I make little lies and then I pull them apart Think something dark's living down in my heart And if I wanted to die before I got old
we intend, or invent ?Cause I make little lies and then I pull them apart Think something dark's living down in my heart And if I wanted to die before I got old
But you better not get old Street life Or you're gonna feel the cold There's always love for sale A grown-up fairy tale Prince charming always smiles behind a silver
to keep over the ocean in america far away and fast asleep silent stars blinking in the blackness of an endless sky cold silver satellites, ghostly caravans
another day they open the box and play watching me turning round and round ?til the music slows down and fades i am a ballerine dancing with silver strings
Tricky: Look who do I have to have and why A city's child Real mode- you have to talk about it An old pro- still we're 'bout it, 'bout it Don't frown
for Gods sake Gimme the readys Gimme the cash Gimme a bullet Gimme a smash Gimme a silver gimme a gold Make it a million for when I get old Art for arts
for Gods sake Gimme the readys Gimme the cash Gimme a bullet Gimme a smash Gimme a silver gimme a gold Make it a million for when I get old Art for
for this gangsta's shit, they love me Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle I take spills over raymo shit, I'ma fan Got through the silver duck tape on my trait old
leave one so far chain these hands of ageless struggle rid us of this beloved curse an epic tale of deceit is given life once more on silver lips so
on the road Yeah now I'm stuck in pavement on the And babe the silver lost its shine long time ago And I'm stuck on the inside watching us grow old Never
the sun Let me show you something that is really fun Take a sparkling holiday somewhere in bubblegum You can lie down in the shadow of electric silver
La la la la I was a child of the pound and the crown I lost myself in the haze Of the new life that I found On the silver screen She was a child of
hair and rub her shoulders." I threw myself across the doorway Beggin', "Stay, sweet man, stay," But there's more in my man's life Than this old hag.
