must be good to live in the house of lords It must be good to live in the house of lords The house is now in darkness before the coming day But at five
Traducció: The Bee Gees. Casa dels Lords.
Traducció: Bee Gees. Casa dels Lords.
reason I`ve been waiting all these years Somebody holds the key But I`m near the end And I just ain`t got the time no Lord I`m wasted and I can`t find
: Look at me what am i going through Lying in my bed thinking of you We talked about it over and over You called me your friend and you cried on my shoulder
be ignored When you come into the house of the Lord Come into the house of the Lord Come into the house of the Lord Come into the house of the Lord
Lord, kill the pain Lord, kill the pain Lord, kill the pain Lord, kill the pain Lord, kill the pain Lord, kill the pain Lord, kill the pain Lord, kill
Unless the Lord builds the house They labor in vain to try at all Building anything not according to His call Unless the Lord wants it done You better
they've forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming "A house Is Not A Home", I hate this song Is a house really
time when he designed you baby That's why I want you And Oh I'll even quit my job Lovin' you, I'll make it my job Thank you Lord, thank you lord This
That's how we're made The little house on Ellis Drive Is where I felt most alive The oak tree covered that old Ford I miss it Lord, I miss it Lord These
was another place and another time Lord, Lord the cotton was high And the corn was growing fine But that was another place and another time Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Threw my trust in your progress And you guessin' I seen a lot The paper got us dressin' and impressin' We spend a lot Confessions get us blessings from the Lord
1, 2, 1, 2 Yeah, y'all can hear me Make the drumming sound, yeah Let's ride, yeah, yeah Be clear, we here lights out Eat here, sleep here, my house Rhyme
The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Donald-D is in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Bronx Style Bob is in the house
ecstasy Let me show you love Between you and me Let me love you boy Yeah, now that you got me feeling, high to Heaven, knows Tight as the pussy holes, so, Lord
whispers, "My place" Got into my ride ?til my man go home I'll be back as soon as I take my girls home I rode up to Mr. DJ's house He stood at the door
