1. Sunrise Avenue - Hollywood Hills 
2. Ricchi e Poveri - Sara perche ti amo
3. The Animals - House of the Rising Sun
Train - Angel in blue jeans
| Szövegírók: |
Espen Lind Pat Monahan Amund Bjorklund |
|---|---|
| Zeneszerzők: |
Espen Lind Pat Monahan Amund Bjorklund |
| Kiadó: | Keressük! |
| Stílus: | pop rock, folk rock |
| Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 4, összesen 1936 alkalommal
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And tought I never got her name
Or time to find out anytthing
I loved her just the same
And tought I rode a diffrent road
And sang a diffrent song
I'll love her till my last breaths gone
Like a river made of silver
Everyone came running to the scene
I was shot down in a cold blood
By an angel in blue jeans
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Late that night she got away
I chased her to the turnpike
Then lost her where the music never plays
And tought I rolled upon the stones
And fell into the water
I'll love her till my judgment day
Like sunrise made of white lies
Everything was nothing as it seems
I was shot down in a cold blood
By an angel in blue jeans
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
I hear voices calling all around
I keep falling down
I think my hearth could pound right out of me
I see a million diffrent ways
To never leave this maze alive
I woke up in somebody's arms
Strange an so familiar
Where nothing could go wrong
Barely alive and neraly dead
Somehow awake in my own bed
And there you are
Like a highway headed my way
Life is but a dream
I was shot down by your love
By an angel in blue jeans
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Or time to find out anytthing
I loved her just the same
And tought I rode a diffrent road
And sang a diffrent song
I'll love her till my last breaths gone
Like a river made of silver
Everyone came running to the scene
I was shot down in a cold blood
By an angel in blue jeans
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Late that night she got away
I chased her to the turnpike
Then lost her where the music never plays
And tought I rolled upon the stones
And fell into the water
I'll love her till my judgment day
Like sunrise made of white lies
Everything was nothing as it seems
I was shot down in a cold blood
By an angel in blue jeans
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
I hear voices calling all around
I keep falling down
I think my hearth could pound right out of me
I see a million diffrent ways
To never leave this maze alive
I woke up in somebody's arms
Strange an so familiar
Where nothing could go wrong
Barely alive and neraly dead
Somehow awake in my own bed
And there you are
Like a highway headed my way
Life is but a dream
I was shot down by your love
By an angel in blue jeans
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Lépj be vagy regisztrálj és olvasd el a dal magyar fordítását!
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