Traducció: Lluis Llach. Az i mig-a-mil Freestyle.
Traducció: Lluis Llach. Laura.
Traducció: Lluis Llach. Nord-Sud venim venim.
Traducció: Lluis Llach. No Petita.
Traducció: Lluis Llach. Cal Que Neixin Flors un instant Cada.
Traducció: Lluis Llach. El Bandoler.
Heaven help me cause I'm burning inside. (Burning Inside) Reflections of the flames are burning my eyes. (Burning My Eyes) I can't even comprehend begin
This is for the Bourbans and the 'Llac's With the tens and twelves bumpin' in the back This is for the players, hustlas, pimps and macks With the Benz
Words and music by bob seger Who's gonna ride that chrome three wheeler Who's gonna make that first mistake Who wants to wear those gypsy leathers All
Did you see our brother He was here the other day But he only came to say That he was leaving Did you see his lady She was looking where he'd gone But
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Fill your pockets full of river stones For us, deep beneath the soul On your stockings a songbird sang Alone, all alone Oh, these things that hold onto
Used to go skinny dipping Trapping love in a lake Waiting Slowly breaking sun with a rake Now the pool in your heart is frozen And I never did learn how
Yeah yeah Way down yonder you can hear the wind blow Through the tall grass growing in the old bayou The old bayou There's a dark haired woman that
Un lago en el cielo quiero ser suave para evitar tu dureza apago tu fuego enciende mi agua puede que no haya certezas Vamos despacio para encontrarnos
The boatman rose to the sound of his heartbeat Loud in the silent approach of the dawn He glanced through the window at mist on the lake Which hung like
Float from the balcony, we ride the pine top swells Down from the old hotel on the lake of silver bells And leading is lonely when you make alone decisions
It won't work this morning, I can't punch in There's too many questions under my skin My back is aching, I'm so confused I can't help feeling like I'm