1. Álvaro Soler - Manila (ft. Ray Dalton)
2. The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company
3. Álvaro Soler - A Contracorriente (ft. David Bisbal)
Procol Harum - Conquistador
Előadó: | Procol Harum |
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Album: | Keressük! |
Szövegírók: |
Keith Reid |
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Zeneszerzők: |
Gary Brooker |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
Stílus: | Keressük! |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 246 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
{Intro}
Conquistador your stallion stands,
in need of company
And like some angel's haloed brow
You reek of purity
I see your armor plated breast
Has long since lost it's sheen
And in your death mask face
There are no signs which can be seen
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
Conquistador a vulture sits,
upon your silver shield
And in your rusty scabbard now
The sand has taken seed
And though your jewel-encrusted blade
Has not been plundered still
The sea has washed across your face
And taken of it's fill
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
Conquistador there is no time
I must pay my respect
And though I came to jeer at you
I leave now with regret
And as the gloom begins to fall
I see there is no, only all
And though you came with sword held high
You did not conquer, only die
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
Conquistador your stallion stands,
in need of company
And like some angel's haloed brow
You reek of purity
I see your armor plated breast
Has long since lost it's sheen
And in your death mask face
There are no signs which can be seen
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
Conquistador a vulture sits,
upon your silver shield
And in your rusty scabbard now
The sand has taken seed
And though your jewel-encrusted blade
Has not been plundered still
The sea has washed across your face
And taken of it's fill
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
Conquistador there is no time
I must pay my respect
And though I came to jeer at you
I leave now with regret
And as the gloom begins to fall
I see there is no, only all
And though you came with sword held high
You did not conquer, only die
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
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