city walls, take off with your bride But at the chime of a city clock Put up your road block, hang on to your crown For a stone in a tin can Is wealth
the city walls Take off with your bride. But at the chime of a city clock Put up your road block Hang on to your crown. For a stone in a tin can Is wealth
ترجمة: نيك دريك. في لالرنين على مدار الساعة المدينة.
below It's a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down We officially not fuckin' around Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box
down his burden The four sided clock began to chime 7 a.m., the day is beginning So much to do and so little time He looks at the city where no one had
, Defari's in the house Defari in the house, you're now rockin' with the best Every time I rhyme I swing mine like wind chimes It's crack a brew, tie your shoe, do a
one's heart.,,a barrel full of trouble and a Candy lickin pop tarte! He gazed at me and my heart went Tock, tock, then suddenly I heard the chimes of the city clock
a hard sun that 's been beating on my back it's a hard sun that shines it's light on me The silver clock chimes off again reminds me of my childhood
the three o'clock chime But the Clock of St James lookin' down through the rain knows I committed a crime CHORUS Clock of St James, Clock of St James
boy Laid to rest A velvet floor To place his head An empty bag A wooden chest Still beautiful in death The moisture fogs my breath Two hundred lowered eyes A
a crusade like a Dracula A Wrinkle in Time, they knew the law before they wrote the crime The dark alien from Andromeda, that kept a skull and spine
