One pair of hands built the mountains One pair of hands formed the sea And one pair of hands made the sun And the moon every bird every flower every tree
Chrous A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag on ya head leave ya layin where you stand A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag on ya head, on ya head, on
It's time to slow it down Steadily grinding And this is the big Doggy Dog Dog And I ain't talkin' about no Air Force Ones I just gotta know Before you
(konishi/kamomiya) Translators: andrei cunha Okashina koibito Hohoende iru kedo Tabun ima kimi wa Boku ni uso tsuiteru Kanashii hanashi Itsumo ai shiau
Te he venido suponiendo en todos los di??as que me faltan tal cual si, pudiera verlos como son. Si??lo quiero resumirte que al principio te pensaba que
When you called me a useless druggie At least you got half of it right When you called me a hopeless alcoholic I'm only hopeless after nine at night
It's a take-out weekend It's a fake-out smile and pretend If nobody sees you cry You can say it was raining outside And all that you want is a few days
I've got a couple of more years on you baby, that's all Girl, I've had more chances to fly and more places to fall It's not that I'm wiser, it's just
No doubt I'm changing into a better pair of cherry And it's time I feel good for love, love I am aching green pea motion, I am feeling strained emotion
For A Few Dollars More Rich Girl, she buys her dreams It's a rich world behind the scenes Green eyes, they tell it all The more she takes,the harder they
si bastasen un par de canciones para que desde el cielo nos llovieran antiguos amores que una noche se fueron puede pasar puede pasar hasta el desierto
She is susceptible He is impossible They have their cross to share Three of a perfect pair He has his contradicting views She has her cyclothymic moods
We can make it something but both know that there's nothing It's like couple suicide, it's not going right We ain't got no feelings, so why don't we stop
We are a couple of grouches Singing a wonderful song Some of the notes are just perfect But some of the notes are all wrong! La la-la la-la-la La la-
We're a couple of swells We stop at the best hotels But we prefer the country far Away from the city smells We're a couple of sports The pride of the
THERE ARE SOME THINGS (Bill Anderson - Red Hayes) « © '68 Stallion Music » RECORDED BY CONNIE SMITH You can't see a mem'ry of love that
Through a telephoto A ways away The cars all look like beans spilled on the ground And you shine on Stronger than I've ever seen you Why'd you have
I wish I had a dollar for all the times somebody told me Everything's gonna be alright I wish I had a dollar for all the times somebody told me Everything