I swear I know your face, I wish I knew your name I wish I could take you by the hand If I could name it, if I could just explain it If I could only help
There`s a piece of prairie with a white picket gate. The geographic center of the lower 48. How long it`s been in our family is anybody`s guess. We were
The waves of the lake splash And pines hum The frost of the north hurts Finnish grief in signs Woods bleak and stony, unlit There my mind rests There
Stone the crows if you've done it again, if I've told you once, told you a thousand times. Sometimes I am so convinced we're casting pearl amongst the
Chorus (2x) Sehr streng erzogen in meine Haut eingebrannt ein Merkmal, dass von Meiner Mutter stammt Falastin, Libanon, ist mein Heimatland Wir opfern
Indians Part : Vocal percussion Calo language (gipsies language) Part : Ya no malmite nadi Second Indian part : Sa da pa ma pa da Ga ma pa ma
(Natalie Merchant) Where in the hell can you go far from the things that you know Far from the sprawl of concrete that keeps crawling its way about 1
When the restless North Sea is trying to gain more land And a merciless west wind steals my breath When the fierce waves are pounding on the beaches Plain
The politicians are on a mission to kill everyone and everything they don't listen to our opinions because we are the minority! today i died sat by the
(Joey Tempest, Mic Michaeli, Kee Marcello) Remember that summer Down by the shoreline I still can hear those old Forgotten songs And we made promises
Dont let go, Must be the head and I can't see us turning this ship around Phoning friends who lived this dream we started, started breaking down This
Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Ship Ahoi Down the ocean a ship comes sailing
kimi ga tabidatsu hi wa itsumo to onaji 'jaane' to te wo futta marude ashita mo mata kono machi de au mitai ni ai wo shinjiru no wa jibun ni mo makenai
Fronne, fumienti e carcere A botta e tiempo 'E chiavistelli so' 'nzerrat' 'a dinto Lacrema vasame chiano 'sta faccia pelienta 'O ttuorto e che ll'anema
La mia patria non ha vessilli Ne' bandiere Non ha confini ne' frontiere Non e' un posto di potere La mia patria e' dove metto Giu' il sedere E bevo insieme
Intro, scratches: Reality Rap, the only Song I sang Reality Rap, the only Song I sang Frank White: Die Leute schrein meinen Namen jetzt is Showtime
Mi pobre patria, aplastada por abusos del poder de gente infame que no conoce el pudor, se creen los duenos todopoderosos y piensan que les pertenece
If I could keep you underneath my wing The sky above you, safe from everything Under, under my wing To watch you breathing is all that I can do To see