Blood-red lips like soft intentions Kiss my eyes they're black and blue Even if I shouldn't be here I cannot help myself with you There's something that
Blood red lips Like soft intentions Kiss my eyes They're black and blue Even if I Shouldn't be here I cannot help Myself with you There's something
snatch up a honey honey Tell her she's your one and only only Now that I'm back you're gonna hear me and see me When you turn on your radio and TV Snow
Traduction: Snow Patrol. Black And Blue.
: Blood-red lips like soft intentions Kiss my eyes they're black and blue Even if I shouldn't be here I cannot help myself with you There's something
, Clint Black and Johnny Cash Desperado was never released as a single...can you believe it? Fan Comments Words and Music by Don Henley and Glenn Frey
, no!! SEAWEED Living in the ghetto Black is everywhere you go Who'd have thought I'd love a girl With skin as white as winter's snow PENNY In my ivory
we are and it's open. I lay her down in the glow (half of creation's destruction). Replaced the moon and the stars with candles. Black and Grey is to
Dying and coming back Falling into the fray Forcing you off the track Speeding and pulling back Down and then up we go Into the falling snow Stay closer
know that a nigga motor just blow And I'm walkin by myself talking to myself up and down the streets when both my feet's is in old shoes and all these
the birdy Hustlers up early, getting they hands dirty You heard me, yeah we get that do' Sell out and resco', and then get some mo' And also, we spit
the right ear Then she might yell with her I see her and boy take off the mic and In my world the babes are quite rare Me and my girl would make a nice
earth embrace a stone come the small black book come the brandy cask one strange disease the well worded paper signed by the drunken hands of thieves and
Black Chuckies, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle I take spit over raymo shit, I'm a vandal Got the silver duct tape on my 38. eight handle The women in my life bring confusion and
hate So I can use you for your energy you know, its real shit, feel this! [Verse 1] America's got a thing for this gangsta's shit, they love me Black Chucks, black