Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music). Late on a Friday my husband went up to the mountains with three friends. They took provisions and bottles of bourbon to last them all through the weekend.
Earth mother your children are here. High and feeling dandy. Earth mother your children are here. Ripped on coke and candy. . Once the earth was a garden.
Everybody use your eyes. Look at this beautiful day,. Everybody use your ears. Listen to me when I say,. Everybody use your goddamned turn signal!. . Everybody use your goddamned turn signal!.
You are to me everything, my life to be everything. When in my sleep you appear, the skies of deep blue appear. Each time our lips touch again, I long for you, oh, so much again.
Who is this hurting mother?. I don't want to be her now. Who in the hell's that sad reflection?. How did I lose myself?. How many time I walk the river, wondering what life's for.
Who is this hurting mother?. I don't want to be her now. Who in the hell's that sad reflection?. How did I lose myself?. How many time I walk the river, wondering what life's for.
I'm black on blacker velvet, milk skin and veins. Like some El Greco painting, so full of pain. So full of longing for light of day. . I thought I knew who I was in the world.
There are whispers, I could whisper. Things to bring us close together. And so I've got everything but the words. . There are stories in these glances.
I wonder should I tell you. About all the crazy things. I've ever done. I've been a rebel all my life. And when I should have stayed. I tried to run. I was searching for an answer.
So long, my friend. There must always be an end. But all our love and life and song. Carries on, I carry it on. . Now the lightships are guiding you. Over the sea.
Enchanted, enchanted. This magical place that we've found. No one here but us and the sound. Of the stars and the night owls. Your breath and the rolling clouds.
She moved away to a kinder place, where her soul flies. She's smiling down upon us. Her heart warms the room now. Just help us through today your spirit guides us.
Come on 'cause, we almost there. We almost there 'cause. Goddamn, where the finish line?. . Fuck this shit, I need some chees. And I need the cookie and the nestle.
(3X)MIC CHECK A NIGGA BLAZE GUN. MIC CHECK A NIGGA HAVE SOME FUN. . I BEEN A HARD ASS NIGGA EQUIPPED IN DIS GAME(COME ON). MUTHAFUCKAS PLAYIN ME LIKE I'M LAME(COME ON!).
(Letra y Msica: Juan Bautista Vargas). Ese gitano bandolero. me enamor, cunto le quiero. sus ojos verdes de esperanza. los lunares de su pauelo. El habl palabras de amor.
eres eternidad. tu eres la sal del mar. y mi voz de cristal. y mi cielo... Lele, lele, lele, lele.... Y mi consuelo. porque yo tengo una pena. sin sus besos por su ausencia.
(Letra y Msica: Francisco Ortega Bermejo). Mi vida est entre dos puertos. alejaos y olvidados. uno vive en mi recuerdo. y del otro nunca escapo. Hacia tu casa volaba.
En una canasta. yo vendo mis rosas tambin llevo lirios. para las nias hermosas. y claveles llevo. pa el que se enamora. yo vendo jazmines. primo mo vendo.
(Letra: Carlos Lencero. Msica: Ricardo Pachn). Admirse un portugus. al ver que en su tierna infancia. todos los nios de Francia. supieran hablar francs.
(Letra: Carlos Lencero. Msica: Ricardo Pachn). Admirse un portugus. al ver que en su tierna infancia. todos los nios de Francia. supieran hablar francs.