ترجمة: دي جي وسيم. لبيو.
[Encore] I was that suburban negroid Devoid of tribal instinct To survive in these streets to me meant to pack my lunchmeat Lonely but had em only have
Just a few short years ago I played a lot with Bill and Joe They seemed to think that I was quite a guy I could climb the highest tree And they would
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I met an old friend this morning And I stopped him and called him by name I said, "The years haven't changed you But he said, "Good Lord, how you've changed
Knelt a puppet on a string Along the vortex weeping Lord have you heard The roaring dragon eat the virgin I didn't know yet what I'd know When I was bleedin
So tonight we will reunite under the eyes of this summer sky to find what we left behind. with years gone by there's questions why. and tonight we will
Just a small town girl in the city lights The best was yet to come Then lonely days turned to endless nights The best was yet to come How were you to
Se torcio el camino tu ya sabes que no puedo volver. son cosas del destino, siempre me quiere morder el horizonte se confunde con un negro telon y puede
ترجمة: آدامز ، بريان. وكان أفضل لم يأت بعد.
ترجمة: شارل أزنافور. بالأمس عندما كنت صغيرا (وسيم هير).
ترجمة: ذ لوس بياز Fitipaldis. مرة أخرى كان مخطئا.
ترجمة: لورا. وكان أفضل لم يأت بعد.
ترجمة: مثل لورا برانيجان. وكان أفضل لم يأت بعد.
