Del camino Tidadoudi tadoudi tadoudi Lon lei lon lei lon lei Ti loulali talouli dilouli Yo voy caminando A la montaña donde naci Yo voy caminando A la monta
nuestros suenos Lo bello de nuestro amor Voy a cruzar la monta?a Juntito con tu carino Quiero estar siempre contigo Juntito a tu corazon Voy a cruzar la monta
Good morning stranger good morning sun Good morning stranger What have you become Good morning stranger good morning sun Good morning stranger What have
The blanket is all yours It?s there to give you space To feel the love we offer Your welcome to this place this place Your humming sounds familiar As
The colour you choose has always been black It suits you so well that?s what she said If this enlightment i wish you well You are the tower that stands
a suitcase What else can i do I?m leaving tomorrow All the luck in the world Won?t make you happy Recorded at micropal-studio/nuernberg Produced by monta
When the past becomes the present I will Stop to regret The endless days that i?ve spent Hoping this time soon would end You are everything When everything
I take a walk and only see what changed I lost the sense to notice what has been replaced The autumn leaves cover up the street The place called home
I hope someday you?ll have the strength i lack Walk through every door, high headed back to back I can hear the light rasp of your breath How am i supposed
If you want to wave me You ought to know it?s easy The engine runs you?re out of time The clock stops do you feel fine Just lift your arm and move your
i'm giving up i fall asleep once in a while awakening i try to think what have i missed nothing worth remembering the weakness hurts it?s on my side i
in your room
How does it feel when life comes into town Suddenly overnight something has changed Unable to think and speak what?s on my mind I hold you in my arms
take my freedom and give me all your love here she comes now wrapped all up in black if i could pay for reasons i?d loose money anyway i?m here to say
Sometimes life?s like an endless rehearsal A show that never starts due to public demand The script is written with ink it?s black and it?s greasy Am
You can lay your head on Lay your head on my shoulder You can lay your head on Is it comfortable-reliable Good to know your around You can lay your
You?re still talking like if you were sixteen Don?t bother me there?s no restriction Que at the end like all the others There is no limit/there out of
I don?t see any further reason for running down that hill The bricks are laid like obstacles restocked and ready to fill I give up my ambition to give
