Buena Vista Social Club - Clocks

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Coldplay - Cover

The lights go out and I can t be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Have brought me down upon my knees
Oh I beg, I beg and I plead – Singing
come out of the things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head - And a
trouble that can t be named
A tiger’s waiting to be tamed – Singing

You are
You are

Confusion that never stops
The closing walls and the ticking clocks - Gonna
come back and take you home
I could not stop that you now know - Singing
come out upon my seas
Cursed missed opportunities - Am I
a part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease – Singing

You are
You are
You are
You are

And nothing else compares
Oh no nothing else compares
And nothing else compares

Inne utwory

  • Chan chan
  • Viente anos
  • Orgullecida (spanish)
  • La vaca
  • De camino a la vereda
  • Lagrimas negras
  • Candela
  • Y tu que has hecho (english)
  • Oye
  • Ay papacito
  • Guateque campesino
  • Hasta siempre comandante Che Guevara
  • Murmullo
  • Orgullecida
  • El cuarto de tula
  • Amor de loca juventud
  • El carretero
  • Besito de coco
  • Losowe utwory

    Dream

    Dream - Man ya living in a dream
    They running off with ya cream
    Now I m a buzzing like a computerzed machine

    Never seen a thing like this
    a brand new box with old tricks
    I don t even see no seal

    Break the walls

    Didn t wanna seduce you,
    but I did
    didn t wanna abuse you, but I did
    didn t wanna accuse you, there s a
    dark side of me that doesn t wanna
    don t wanna mislead you,
    but I do
    don t wanna...

    Many crowns

    A crown of thorns, a mockery
    Of you, my god, of you, my king
    You took my place, a place so bleak and cold

    A crown of thorns, a symbol of
    A desperate deed, your desperate love
    Your kindness, lord, resounds inside of me

    Chorus:
    There will never be a crown so cruel
    You wore it like a...

    Nowhere road

    There s trouble on the subway
    there s something on the track
    there s a dead-end waiting and
    we can t go back
    so take it to the highway
    head back and open wide
    step right up and take a nowhere ride

    Seven inch cowboy

    I m a seven-inch cowboy
    With a tiny pair of six guns.
    Five ll get you ten,
    I betcha never seen one.
    Well I m a seven inch cowboy
    How do you be?
    And I m used to people gawking and a-staring at me...