Letras: Alvaro Henrquez. Msica: Alvaro Henrquez. Hojas de t. No s si sirven muy bien. Para poder hacer. Lo que quiero hacer. No te entend bien. Tenas o no?.
Letras: Alvaro Henrquez. Msica: Alvaro Henrquez. He barrido el Sol de este lugar. Arrastr el Calor del basural. Que brillaba sobre ti. No s si fue tan as.
He's the one, pure in his heart. Shining fair in the bliss never lost. Noble grace, innocent faith. Running throughout the fields immense. Shouting free in the air again.
Rising from the ruins. Yet my mind is burning. Flames reflect those years of torment. Life that drowned in fire. Death was my desire. Path of hate was a relief for me.
Save me from this prison, Lord, help me get away. 'Cause only You can save me now from this misery. 'Cause Ive been lost in my own place. And Im getting weary, how far is Heaven?.
These nights, I spend alone. Are hard to carry on. I can't do this on my own. And it hurts me when I'm gone. 'Cause I got everything. That a good man will ever need, oh.
I'm calling up my Cheri. Tell her that I'm gonna leave. 'Cause I'm movin' on. To Hollywood you see. . It's always been a life long dream. For my family.
Vamonos!. . Save me from this prison. Lord, help me get away. Cause only you can save me now from this misery. I've been lost in my own place, and I'm gettin' weary.
I don't get around much like I used to. I don't cry, not unless I want to. Might be somethin' in the air. Might be that I just don't care. Might be 'cause I lost my baby.
Estoy hasta la madre. De tu padre. Estoy hasta el padre. De tu madre. Estoy hasta la madre. Estoy hasta la madre. De las noticias. Estoy hasta la madre.
(Kim Richey). . Every time the phone rings I wonder if it's you. I've about worn out those records we used to listen to. . And I curse the day I ever let you in.
Well he walked into the room with his love de jour. She was a pony-tailed porcelain doll. She was draped on his arm like a fine mink fur. She was at his beck and call.
He may not ever be a ladies man. Maybe his calloused hands have been too long in the sun. But he will always be the one I love. 'Cause he still does what no one's ever done.
Everybody knows her,little Miss Rosa. The queen of the trailer park. Well,she's a hot pepper and you'll never forget her. If you ever let her break your heart.
Everybody knows her,little Miss Rosa. The queen of the trailer park. Well,she's a hot pepper and you'll never forget her. If you ever let her break your heart.
I want to tell you all the story. 'Bout a Harper Valley widowed wife. Who had a teenage daughter. Who attended Harper Valley Junior High. . Well, her daughter came home one afternoon.
You take a love that property of somebody else. That constitutes a capital crime. But stealing kisses ain't what this is I'm just helping myself. Taking what rightfully mine.
I wish there was a big room somewhere. And they kept all the time in there. All the time that got away somehow. And I wish there was a way I could get it back now.
Yasmin, Yasmin, where's your man,. Is he locked in a jail in Jerusalam.. A stone's throw away from home,. Tell me, Yasmin, where will you go.. . Home is where the heart is,.
Hey, yo, Funke wake up, huh? Turn your radio up, what?. It's us, it's us? Yeah, listen to the cut, it's our style, our style?. Your style, stop brother, aiyyo, nigga, wake up.