sleep in a field Where the grass is green You could be the first In the universe To make me cry boy To make me cry You could be the first In the universe
Übersetzung: No Angels. Sie könnten der erste sein.
s sleep in a field Where the grass is green You could be the first In the universe To make me cry boy To make me cry You could be the first In the universe
to us I could never be a bum Yeah right, you wound up one God forbid I'm touched, y'all keep living it up Look and learn Next it could be your turn...
crowd, where could she be? (be, be, be) You got me in the middle of the dance floor, just searching for you girl I'm steady looking for you baby I ask
whats meant to be is meant to be you cant run from love [Verse 1:] When I first met you I had these deep feelings, I knew that you could be the one
crazy rain I could meet you any place If the Brakeman turns my way All this automatic writing I have tried to understand From a psychedelic angel who
how could I be so lucky I must've done something right And I promise to love her for the rest of my life Seems like yesterday when she first said hello
saw him I was dying and I'd soon be dead Three angels stood in front of me bed The first one she said to me, don't be afraid I will give you immortality
Chanel:] nobody can sing like me I can hit every note you give me from a to z. Yes i could... [dorinda] Nobody can dance like meI can to the beat you
don't you ever go away I could never face Losing you would give my faith In a higher place What kind of world Would it be without you I couldn't breathe without you
you can hear it, in las skonkas Tribal ceremony as the Hill gets stronger Don't be such a leper what you got for la cabeza Hey homes, pass the cerveza
hit of this yesca Deep yo enseno [en-senyo] the lingua la prento Now you know, that I am in the centro Where you live, si tu puedes Nowadays you ain'
s completed in you. Don?t you see, He did all this for you..." "He was born of a virgin one holy night in the little town of Bethlehem. All the angels
fly, fly Just you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I We?ll go way.... to the mountain You?re the man, you?re the man, you?re all the man
public speaking I find now-a-days it's just best to keep quiet But uh, sometimes you jus gotta let it out Young angel and young ryan You know what it
me be I was in the hands of angels Until this very day Inside the hands of angels What more can I say When you're in the hands of angels Life is oh