A moment of your time now. As mine is closing in on me. A simple farewell rhyme to. Anyone who hears me. . I have walked in shadows. I have walked in blindness.
Dear Father I've got your photographs,. thank god for photographs , hip hip horray. dear Father I know you love to laugh though. most of your photographs didn't seem that way.
Little paper, where you write down your disappointments. In a drawer right by your pillow, all I can do is watch. Little children, more beautiful than heaven.
Waroh itu Ileh i chna,. Wymtip sakhiat oki nachwa.. Dang heini wa che o ki,. Pher sakhiat pho na kiwi.. Kam i dur kai mynsien,. Ia pha wym artatien. Ha ïung iei wada bakla,.
I want a man that makes me feel beautiful. Takes me to a place that lets me /be me. If you don't deny it. Then I won't deny it. Let's both not deny it.
Dim the lights in her like dat. Strawberry ash platinum blonde. . Check the poll on this one. They just can't help but lust. The lights shine on Ms. Perfect.
I don't want to know 'bout evil, I only want to know about love. I don't want to know 'bout evil, I only want to know about love. . Sometimes it gets so hard to listen.
The old man approached the river. His gray head hanging low. His frail bones, tired and weakened. Stepped beyond the shore into the cold. . And he knew there is no hope for redemption.
Dans l'eau de la claire fontaine. Elle se baignait toute nue. Une saute de vent soudaine. Jeta ses habits dans les nues. . En détresse, elle me fit signe.
LA VENTANA DE TU CASA, QUIERO QUE HABRAS. PA QUE ESCHUCHES, LO QUE TE VENGO A CANTAR. Y DECIRTE QUE POR TI ANDO SUSPIRANDO. Y LLORANDO SIN PODERME CONSOLAR.
Al rededor de una hoguera,. al pie de la sierra, se pusieron a cantar. con una voz muy sencilla. canciones que había que hicieron llorar. . Uno de aquéllos dorados.
La famosa carretera. hoy de sangre se ha mancahdo. Con Ismael Sanchez Rosas. y Mario Beltran mentado. solo dos cruces quedaron. de negro se las pintaron...
DEL ESTADO DE CHIHUAHUA. DE LA SIERRA TARAUMARA. MINICIPIO DE GUACHOCHI. AHI VIO LA LUZ DEL DIA. EL CORRIDO ASI COMIENZA. DE DON ARTURO GARCIAAA... . SE HA PASIADO POR CHIHUAHUA.
TREINTA Y OCHO, ENERO QUINCE, ESTE CASO SUCEDIO. CUANDO MURIO MUCHA GENTE, JOSE CASTRO LA MATO. EN EL RANCHO DE LAS FLECHAS, LA TIERRA SE SACUDIO. . LES DECIA QUE LO DEJARAN, LA COSECHA LEVANTAR.
a muerto un muchacho noble mucha gente lo lloramos. voy a decirles su nombre se llamo dolores ramos. el cielo negro se ve de luto nos encontramos. . lo mataron ala mala lo vieron unos señores.
Pasan los años, tú recuerdo esta en la historia. De Pancho Villa, que a su México dejo,. . Y en su memoria con orgullo lo decía,. Acepto el reto, que la vida me marco.
HOY YA LO SUPE TU NO ERES MI A,. TONTA PORFIA DE MI CORAZON. ADIOS PARA SIEMPRE ME VOY ALMA MIA,. HAS DESTROZADO TODA MI ILUSION. . VAGANDO EN LAS NOCHES, LAS HORAS ME PASO,.
I think I dug a hole so deep. And lately it's been hard to sleep. Maybe I should dig a little more. Buried under covers friend. Don't wanna play those songs again.
Ain't nobody gonna tell me how to run my town. Ain't nobody gonna tell me how to run my town. Don't bring me no coffee. that ain't how its gonna go down.
We've been dividing eveything that we have built between us. We spend our days together, nights we spend alone. Dressers full of love notes and a waltz around the kitchen table.