Walking on the road to Jerusalem, The time had come to sacrifice again, My two small sons, They walk beside me on the road, The reason that they came
your war disease Bring this nation to its knees The largest debt we've ever seen Better know your history Under the burning sun Another dead hero This road
to undo We'll be together, now and forever At the Blue Heaven rendezvous We're weird roman candles burnin' bright at both ends At the end of the road
Flying Blind I alway forget how crazy things are so sometimes it catches me off my guard when they make sense. The line on the road trail the arrow in
I got a body built for sin and an appetite for passion Yeah, I can see the road to ruin and I'm lookin' for some action I got my finger on the trigger
What is it? Ivy? Nadia? Matt? Is it I? Lord, is it I? STUDENTS Timothy, Romans, Corinthians, Leviticus Timothy, Romans, Corinthians, Leviticus Timothy, Romans
, death or glory Blood and iron it's the same old story I held the Iron Cross, first class with the swords I marched with Hitler down the bloody road
Road map is a bitter pill Scene stinks of a double deal A good front like the devil will Your eyes on the prize Come clean like you said you would And
nights Are a symbol of our fight No cause has lived So strict in its rules A life filled with pain A path to our God A road to the right Long does it
the high-born ladies F#m So lovely and so true, B Have been handed to the soldiers E When in rome do as the romans do. Frail and afraid in the mists
come to me, cos Im still waiting for this thing to get simple and feel the length of your skin grazing me. yeah well this road is feathered and this road
I went Euromad out on the road last fall Between the Roman churches and the German music halls Were it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery I might
your old chains Well, I bought your story last time But I can't afford to buy today I think, I see the drummers now They're coming down the road And
to keep me holdin' on... Every road I travel leads me right back to you every road I travel leads me right back to you yeah, every road I travel, every road
Mi rivedo sognante e vibrante nel centro di Roma a guardar vetrine. Tra i negozi la gente la fretta dell'ora di punta tu mi passi accanto. Non ti accorgi
J'entends jouer l'orchestre d'un paquebot qui sombre Entrainant notre histoire et la memoire des vieux Ou sont les etonnes les jaloux les peureux Ou sont
Viele Wege fuhren nach Rom Doch nur einer fuhrt zu Dir Du sagst ich kenn ihn schon.... Ich war beim Karneval in Rio Fuhr durch Holland mit Rad Und letztens
, Death or Glory Blood and iron it's the same old story I held the Iron Cross, first class with the swords I marched with Hitler down the bloody road