Texty:
Asfalt

Překlad: Holé Egil Band. Asfaltová.

no obstante, me pregunto si hay cabida en tu retina para un nuevo lamento. De esos de Madrid, de invierno frio, en la calle no hay silencio. Llueve sobre asfalto

a prendere l?acqua in te (Tu) Sciogli l?Everest dissetami (Ma adesso) Guardami Guardami Sono chi non ti manchera Con la mano ti percorrera Finche intatto lo ritrovera?L?Asfalto

Your self control might be a muscle spasm New direction isn't everlasting though I grope for straws, you've got to plan this week Then the crutch dissolves

Your self control might be a muscle spasm New direction isn't everlasting though Grope for straws you've got to plan this week Then the crutch dissolves

The sun has opened up my eyes And I don't wanna leave your side for that lonesome road But here I go climbing back behind the wheel Fiffty feet of chrome

I got money in my pocket and a guitar in my hand These lonely nights without you are more than I can stand I work like a puppet but it's time to cut the

(Brian Johnson/Raleigh Planty/Tony Payton) Put on your gloves, put on your shoes Hit the streets as the daylight fades A million eyes from windows stare

The sun has opened up my eyes And I don't want to leave your side For that lonesome road but here I go Climbing back behind the wheel of Fifty feet of