Young Abdel Madi Shabneh was only 18 years old, He was the youngest of nine children, never spent a night away from home. And his mother held his photograph
I couldn't tell, When hell freezes over, That's when I'll tell, Who is your lover, I couldn't tell, When will this stop. [Verse 2 (Tom):] Racing, Pacing
back on.. All in your face, I place this rhyme! Facin this crew, you're facin your doom You got punched in the face as soon as you heard this tune! I race at a pace
stanza la trasformo in un laboratorio Di metriche dan freschezza manco fosse colluttorio Il mio stilo e montabile e rismontabile tipo un Playmobil Tom
Vulpla Sento mia madre dietro che ancora m'insulta Apre i cassetti e non capisce cos'e Vagli a dire perche e cosa naturale per me Non c'e pace per i condomini
Concentrate, listen to me, while you do me Should I surrender when you pursue me? You think a man don't have heart and soul When a hand's that good, anybody
We need peace in L.A., what happened was wrong We all feel betrayed, but we got to be strong If the powers that be let evil go free You must understand
Peace of mind You see me on the street, well, you guess I'm doing fine Oh, but it's fantasy, baby, almost all the time I've got to get away by myself
Let me sit on your porch, let me drink a beer Let me scratch that hound dog's ear Let me rock in your rocking chair Gimme peace, gimme peace, gimme peace
sparks fly day and night dark and light Different types of Faces Ahh, faces faces Faces And everywhere you go you see Faces yeah yeah yeah Faces Break I race at a pace
bread Reba decorated the tree with popcorn strings before we went to bed Mama and daddy sacrificed because this Christmas was kind of lean After all there was the babies Tom
by Nanci Griffith, Tom Russell Don't want to be standing here With this ticket for this outbound plane Cause I've been here before And somehow this doesn
really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom
Walking by the busy set Where she is dressed The silhouette Of innocence And so I slow my pace To take it all in. Then someone calls "We're rolling sound
said Baby, I'm so far away from home and I miss my Baby so I can't make it by myself I love you so Well I was pacing myself trying to make it all last
