In October we got closer A queen on her throne If you been beaten once, I'll beat you ten times Slow my flick with ya cause mine to pick wit her
Nobody else could walk it for him
There was this castle with walls as high as the black skies
fa+žam a revolu+žao
In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade
Cools the sweat inside my palms
Las costumbres, ra+ºces y herencias que me hacen quien soy,
Plastic, Slime, Partitions, Cocktail, Zig-Zag, Tudor Bar.
A JODLER UND A STROMGITARR' ...
Seemed to be alright.
She's lifting up her dress and child
Les princesses et puis les rois se marient et sont fid+Êles
I wish I could explain it all takes time,
to the answers that nobody
SO COME OVER NOW AND SLEEP
I can taste your lipstick in the wine