hills of long ago I know my heart is in your hand All my heart is in your hand My heart is in your hand All my heart
Traduction: Robert Plant. Heart In Your Hand.
said that. . . Mark: We're not groupies! You better understand . . . I told Robert Plant it, I told Elton John, I told all those big guys . . . Howard: Robert PLANET
goes on They may not agree, they may not understand But God got a plan, to put the mic in my hand And his hand and that hand And ideas, and all of there
of lightning Striking you down 'cause you're fronting A dead leader can't tax your mind Therefore he's not a threat to your personal time All the lagging
we could be will see if your future includes me baby you gotta know (Robert) girl i know your feeling insecure (i know babe) you wish that i was all yours
feel or hear me, son? Disappear, reappear, call me, hang up Love me, hate me, quit me, date me Baby, on the low might Robert Blake me You want your
' 'neath the lights With a bottle wavin' in your hand You got just enough money for some nothin' to go It ain't exactly what you planned So lonesome
way you planned It's funny but the bells don't ring It's a quiet thing When you hold the world In your trembling hand You think you'd hear a choir singing
MOANING IN THE HEART OF THE STORM I'M GONNA LOVE YOU SO HARD, IF YOU WANT YOUR LOVING DONE LIGHTEN UP BABY I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU WITH MY ONE HAND LOOSE
My darling My heart breaks as you take your long journey Fond memories I'll keep of happy ways That on earth we trod And when I come we will walk hand in hand
it, that's why I'm saying. Know your plan for me to be a man (I know babe) Girl let's take it one day at a time. You'll see if your future includes me
I'll light the pyramid shaped torso with your hollow numbskull balancing on top Now if you got a lock and gas mask outside of your own apartment You could
Can you feel or hear me son Disappear reappear call me hang up Love me hate me quit me date me Baby on the low might Robert Blake me You want your problem
plan you fell into the arms of Mary Magdalene stain of stigmata on your hands when the sky fell down on Calvary I saw the light shining in your eyes,