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No digas nada por favor,. Que hablando el alma me destrozas,. Quiero decirte tantas cosas,. Quiero acordarme de tu olor.. No digas nada por favor,. No vaya a ser que me despierte,.
(J.J. Cale). Nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. No way to relieve. This feeling inside. You done gave me them blues. And then you took a ride. Left me with nowhere to run.
No regrets. . You caused me so much pain. I can still feel the wounds you left on my tortured skin. I won't forget your chainsaw and the games you played.
CERTAINTY OF EMPTYNESS, TRUSTFULL. NEW PAIN AND THOUGTS OF THE PATH. TWO TIMES THERE IS JUST ONE CONSTANCE:. NOTHING IS FOR EVER!!!. . TIME OF CALM AND PEACE,.
Sweet sins scars my horizon.. Got nothing to expect in this emotional unstable time.. Looking forward there is a meanningless life to go.. Path of sorrow! Age of decay!.
Nobody told me, the rain was gonna fall this hard. Nobody told me I would feel such pain. And nobody explained to me, the things these eyes would see.
Okay alright, uh no. This one, this one, this one. . Heads of state, who ride and wrangle. Who look at your face, from more than one angle. Can cut you from their bloated budgets.
No phone, no phone. I just want to be alone today. No phone, no phone. . Ringing, stinging. Jerking like a nervous bird. Rattling up against his cage.
I need your arms around me. I need to feel your touch.... . I need your understanding. I need your love so much. . You tell me that you love me so. You tell me that you care.
Oh, baby, oh, baby. (Keep on). Come on, baby. (Keep on doin it, right on). (Right on doin it). . You got it together. (Baby, keep on). Oh, you got it together, baby.
You look so good to me right now. You really really look good to me right now. Aw, baby keep on, right on baby. Keep on, right on, right on doin' it. .
Oh, my baby believes that demons are real. But only I know the way. Why you walk in fear and hide. Failed to open up your eyes to see. Trust in me. In me.
It feels like this as I walk the streets. And I stalk the leaves on my way home. Look down at my shoes to see how I move. And it's always wrong, it's always wrong.
Esta fue la noche oscura. La decadencia se respira. Lo underground esta de moda. Así se espera. Todas las noches que ocurra. . Algo va a suceder. El alcohol nos va a embrutecer.
NYC Song. (John Cafferty 1989). I say, hey little girl take me by the hand. Walk me down this boardwalk one last time again. We see those pretty pier lights, hear those carnival sounds.
I'm looking for a new balance. just can't handle this, and. i'm living in your ambience, and. I'm fighting a new challange. something in the way, and.
I've learned to pay the bills with this guitar. Been educated by the streets and bars. I'm rich in friends and love and that's just fine. 'Cause the truth it doesn't lie in black and white.
[Music: Eric Horton / Buckzo]. [Lyrics: Sean Peck]. . Come Inside and sit my friend. I know you wonder why I've asked you to come here again. It seems were under siege.
Listen, I'm leaving, I can't have your talking. I hate it so hear this, I want it to stop. . But I can't seem to find, no heart, no reply. . I have been hoping to get it together.