I'll marry my lover in a place to admire I don't have to even ask her I can look in her eyes And thank God that I am forgiven I thank all my friends
I'm shaking awful... i'm shaking, asshole and where's the remote? its gonna fall off. the snowing in cover, do you recover from those? and christmas
Vertaling: Band of Horses. Trou Song.
Vertaling: Band of Horses. Bass Song.
Well I got To tell you things they are, as important as everything else showed on was before The sun came to kill me then at least inside, it's plain
blackmore/gillan/glover/lord/paice) Child on a painted horse Streams that will run their course Gone to a far away shore Ooh, ooh, ah My painted horse
it feels like the same old song Poor tortured souls trying to pay their dues But life's no fun when dreams don't come true Turn loose all the horses
all going through (Then when she said she was gonna like wreck my car... I didn't know what to do) Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse An
bought them for you graceless lady You know who I am You know I can't let you slide through my hand Wild horses Couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses
: I'll marry my lover in a place to admire I don't have to even ask her I can look in her eyes And thank God that I am forgiven I thank all my friends
: I'm shaking awful... i'm shaking, asshole and where's the remote? its gonna fall off. the snowing in cover, do you recover from those? and christmas
: Ohhhoohhhhohooo Am I a good man? Am I a fool.. m'I a fool? Am I weak?! Somebody tell me Or am I just playing it cool I have a woman And I know shes
: Well I got To tell you things they are, as important as everything else showed on was before The sun came to kill me then at least inside, it's plain
?t seen for days. It walks the street as the chimneys burn. Ill drink some beers as I find my way My way home (x4) Th streets were made for horse
in the valley of hearts. If you want to go riding in the tall green grass Try to not spook the horse. Try to not spook the horse. Try to not spook the horse
: Under blue skies Under your eyes Under clouds so dark they make you cry I see red boats I see grey cars I hear sounds so white they could be stars
: Through, the eyes of weaken souls tears. The drowned life acquires all his fear. A hollowed body stands to represent thy. Apologies release his life