partire; tu guardi questo cielo e questo mare; io so dalle tue lacrime sincere che non potrai scordare il nostro amore. Rit. Arrivederci bella Forestiera, rondinella
di partire; tu guardi questo cielo e questo mare; io so dalle tue lacrime sincere che non potrai scordare il nostro amore. Rit. Arrivederci bella Forestiera, rondinella
Sutt?acqua e sutta ientu navicamu E sutta comu nata lu delfinu. Mamma la rondinella mamma la rondina mamma la rondinella gira vota e se ne va. Nui simu
I'm sitting in the concrete, I'm listening for a heartbeat I'm sitting in the painting, I promised I'd be waiting I'm sitting in the window, I'm listening
Fuck yes Always I'm locked in my head Know pain, you don't know what I have had By now, I'm so for sure Right now, I am yours My sorrow, I swallow Follow
[Instrumental]
Rikki rockett solo; no lyrics
Southern California, are you ready? From the gutters of Hollywood, California Will you welcome, the glam, slam, Kings of noise? Poison!
She's like the swallow that flies so high She's like the river that never runs dry She's like the sunshine on the lee shore I love my love and love is
Come wander quietly and listen to the wind Come here and listen to the sky Come walking high above the rolling of the sea And watch the swallows as they
You say you think you can help me Think of me as someone who bleeds Well, I never told you to love me That's your sort of greed I can make my own decisions
He's like the swallow that flies so high, He's like the river that never runs dry. He's like the sunshine on the lee shore, He was my love, my love is
Swallows of San Juan Alejandro Escovedo - Real Animal Album 2008 Gonna crawl upon the shore Roll in the mud and the clay Like the swallows of San Juan
So don't you rescue me I'm locked in the black of my mind Help me please So don't get stuck on me My fuck up is keepin' me blind Save me please Tossin
The night doesn't like it Looks just like your face on the moon to me And I won't let you do what you want to do It's funny how even now you're laughing
Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood
Johnny Swallo Stop watching I take you by the hand Stop inside Paul and me We walk by Walking silent I saw It was burning Village On fire Was a village
