miércoles, 3 de noviembre de 2010
jueves, 21 de octubre de 2010
lunes, 3 de mayo de 2010
Butterfly Mornings - Balada de Cable Hogue
Butterfly Mornings - Balada de Cable Hogue video
Butterfly mornings
Butterfly mornings
Catch me there
Gonna get me there
If I have to climb all the mountains on the moon
I'll be in butterfly mornings
Butterfly mornings
And wild flower afternoons
I found you in the corner
Down there sitting on the seat
Gonna trace your footsteps
Underneath the waves
On the petals of a wild flower
With the sun
I want walks in butterfly mornings
And wild flower afternoons
Butterfly mornings
Wild flower afternoons
Butterfly mornings
Butterfly mornings
Catch me there
Gonna get me there
If I have to climb all the mountains on the moon
I'll be in butterfly mornings
Butterfly mornings
And wild flower afternoons
I found you in the corner
Down there sitting on the seat
Gonna trace your footsteps
Underneath the waves
On the petals of a wild flower
With the sun
I want walks in butterfly mornings
And wild flower afternoons
Butterfly mornings
Wild flower afternoons
martes, 16 de febrero de 2010
Sade - Pearls
video
There is a woman in somalia
Scraping for pearls on the roadside
There's a force stronger than nature
Keeps her will alive
That's how she's dying
She's dying to survive
Don't know what she's made of
I would like to be that brave
She cries to the heaven above
There is a stone in my heart
She lives a life she didn't choose
And it hurts like brand-new shoes
Hurts like brand-new shoes
There is a woman in somalia
The sun gives her no mercy
The same sky we lay under
Burns her to the bone
Long as afternoon shaddows
It's gonna take her to get home
Each grain carefully wrapped up
Pearls for her little girl
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
She cries to the heaven above
There is a stone in my heart
She lives a life she didn't choose
And it hurts like brand-new shoes
There is a woman in somalia
Scraping for pearls on the roadside
There's a force stronger than nature
Keeps her will alive
That's how she's dying
She's dying to survive
Don't know what she's made of
I would like to be that brave
She cries to the heaven above
There is a stone in my heart
She lives a life she didn't choose
And it hurts like brand-new shoes
Hurts like brand-new shoes
There is a woman in somalia
The sun gives her no mercy
The same sky we lay under
Burns her to the bone
Long as afternoon shaddows
It's gonna take her to get home
Each grain carefully wrapped up
Pearls for her little girl
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
She cries to the heaven above
There is a stone in my heart
She lives a life she didn't choose
And it hurts like brand-new shoes
domingo, 24 de enero de 2010
miércoles, 6 de enero de 2010
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