i musicisti sono ignoranti. parlano male anche l'italiano. superstiziosi come bigotti. hanno lo sgurado stanco, lontano. i musicisti sono drogati. sono scontenti e stanno sempre male.
There's a new song on the radio every time it plays it gets to me. Something in the music takes me right back to where we used to be. You wouldn't think such a little thing could make me feel this blue.
I can hear what you're thinkin'. All your doubts and fear. And if you look in my eyes in time. You'll find the reason I'm here. . And in time, all things shall pass away.
There's a new song on the radio every time it plays it gets to me. Something in the music takes me right back to where we used to be. You wouldn't think such a little thing could make me feel this blue.
We can meet under the starlight. In our bare feet catch a firefly. In a world where angels are falling. It's as perfect as a night's gonna be. You see....
It feels like ice water down in my veins flowing like river full of heartache and pain. Losing that woman I'm payin' my dues just a hillbilly boy with the rock'n roll blues.
What if I told you that I loved you too much. To ever be happy with you. What if I say that there's just no way. If we fall in love then we're through.
Come here, sit down I need to talk to you. Our love's on shaky ground I know you feel it too. Honey, talk to me, I can't read your mind. Our precious love is on the line.
Out on Highway 64. Sat a Mustang and a GTO. They were revvin' engines and talkin' trash. They'd run for titles, they'd run for cash. . All the way, all the way to that Hardin County line.
Everybody said Bobby was a little hard-headed.. If there ever was a book on love, Bobby never read it.. Suzy was a poor boy's dream in a high school sweater..
I could put this hammer down I could leave this nowhere town. Say goodbye to all the friends I've known. But when it comes to your sweet love I just can't give it up.
I walked her to the plane in Phoenix. I said "Say hello to your mama.". She couldn't even look me in the eye. I drove out to the desert. Just like nothing happened.
I know that I'm not worthy of your love,. You know all the sins, that I am guilty of,. Here I am asking on my knees, deliver me. You know I haven't always done what's right,.
This hammer sure feels heavy. This close to quittin' time. Even though I'm tired now. Soon I'll come alive. . Wash my hands and change this shirt. And head out down the road.
I was born on a river in Tennessee caught a catfish at the age of three raised in the hills I knew every tree my momma and daddy was proud of me.. They day that I turned seventeen I climbed on board a delta queen river was muddy I was green but I rode her all the way to New Orleans..
Yeah (yeah). yeah (yeah). Oh yeaj. We gonna keep it up (we gonna keep it up, up). We gonna keep it up (we gonna keep it up, up). . You ain't typical boy but I don't know.
Some people go through life. Never knowing why they're here. They never find someone like you. . The moment I touched your hand. And looked into your eyes.
The wind blows hard across the Texas planes. Makes some people go insane. While others quietly pray for rain. That's where we came from. . Two boys playing in the burning sun.
Now let me tell a story and I can tell it all. It's about a mountain boy who ran illegal alcohol. His daddy made the moonshine while he drove the load.
he was haggard and gray, and he walked with a limp. he'd have him a smoke, and he'd take him a sip. born in the summer of twenty-four, son of a veteran of the first world war.