Me and Bill there we both come from Georgia. Met Hank out in New Mexico. We're bound for Duranqo to join Pancho Villa. We hear that he's payin' in gold.
You think I'm retrospective. Of someone you used to know. I think it's indecision. That leaves us a long way to go. But you say.... It's not that way....
With empty pockets full of laughter. I set my eyes on bars of gold. Went to the market of hereafter. Where truths are bought and lies are sold. It would hurt to hear that I was after.
Hush now child and don't you cry. Your folks might understand you by and by. So in the mean time, move on up towards your. destination. Though you may find from time to time complications.
My body still clings to life. Only my spirit has died inside.. I pray for death every night. But I keep waking up alive. I cut myself for infliction. And I still spit at my reflection.
marie... . she takes me in and takes me out. she takes me in and takes me out. she takes me in and takes me out. she takes me in and takes me out. she takes me in and takes me out.
Last night I woke up from a dream. Too bad I never fell asleep. I heard you when you said, "Take care,". "I'm worried about you, it's not fair...". . (chorus) But you can't say, "I told you so,".
The moment I gave in. To the pleasures of man. Some they called it weakness. While others called it sin. Oh brother, hear the trouble. That I'm in. . Well I made a lot of money.
The night is about to arrive. The light is no longer bright. Dreams cannot rise any higher. . When the setting sun is sighing a last. Above the vast plain.
Who's sitting there. With dark eyes. Who gives an order. 'gainst our life. Their prophet lies. About our death. Redemption will be. A simple test. . You'll be saved.
Dwaine feat. Diddy, Keri Hilson & Trina - Million Dollar Girl. Dwaine feat. Diddy, Keri Hilson & Trina - Million Dollar Girl.
el profeta, orgullo guerillero.......... azteca original....... . Mi Estilo, de vida, de primera fila, de primera clase. carros lujosos, mujeres, diamantes, desenlase.
Dyablo. Mexico Querido ft. Locura Terminal. . Los mexicanos son parranderos. Los mexicanos son parranderos. En el estado de Jalisco. En el estado de Sinaloa.
You say you want me just last Saturday. Now it's Monday-- you don't want to play. Why are you making this bleeding, crummy day blue?. Oh, baby. You're making Monday blue.
I know you think you're taking mind expanders. The price you pay is that it don't cost nothing. You get the truth. You get an advertisement. You get the truth, so.
(Verse 1):. These three words is all it takes. To understand this good thing ( just a fling) it's just a fling. It threw back the night that he said. I can't get enough of you.
(Tobias E. Pumarejo). Mrame fijamente hasta cegarme. Mrame con amor o con enojo. Pero no dejes nunca de mirarme. Porque quiero morir bajo'e tus ojo'. Cuando me miras, Subo a los cielo'.
(Rafael Escalona). Con el cario que yo te tengo. Te juro Maye que no te olvido (Bis). Te lo juro Mara Espejo. Que yo ser tu preferido. Te lo juro por Dios que eres Mi Amor.
(Tobias E. Pumarejo). Mrame fijamente hasta cegarme. Mrame con amor o con enojo. Pero no dejes nunca de mirarme. Porque quiero morir bajo'e tus ojo'. Cuando me miras, Subo a los cielo'.