译文: 玛丽亚格拉西亚. 单独涂.
Grateful for each hand we hold Gathered round this table. From far and near we travel home, Blessed that we are able. Grateful for this sheltered place
One day, well, on one tombstone All our names should go We shared a life The beauty and the ugliness Through all we've been and with The birth of a child
One day, well, on one tombstone All our names should go, we shared a life The beauty and the ugliness Through all we've been and with the birth of a child
Santa Maria, Santa Maria Maria, ora pro nobis Nobis pecatoribus Nunc et in ora In ora mortis nostrae (Santa Maria, Santa Maria) Maria, ora pro nobis
the beat of my heart She's the shot of a gun She'll be the end of me And maybe everyone Ah, Mary, Mary, Mary, America Ah, Mary, Mary, Mary, America
We might have been meant for each other To be or not to be, let our hearts discover I have a feelin', it's a feelin' I'm concealin', I don't know why
I tell you of a girl, her husband was a soldier Gone to war in some strange country far away No word had come to her but the rumors of great battles fought
How can I say thanks to you? From the bottom of my heart, I wanna say I'll give thanks to you (Thanks to you) I owe it all to you (Lord, I thank you)
In my perfect isolation I can stay here for awhile Antidotes and revelations Just extend my own exile Wasting away, the world's right in front of me
Tragedies are commonplace All kinds of diseases, people are slipping away Economies down, people don't get Enough pay But as for me all I can say is Thank
We stood in a long line waitin' for the door be unlocked Out in the cold wind, ?round the razor wire fenced in cell block Young mamas with babies, sisters
Dioste ha dado la gracia del cielo Maria Dolores Yen tus ojos, en vez de miradas hay rayos de sol Dejame que te cante morena de mis amores Un Bolero que
Introducción: Dios te ha dado la gracia del cielo, María Dolores Y, en tus ojos, en vez de mirada, hay rayos de sol Déjame que
Though we by man outcast relieved Oh, maiden, see a maiden's sorrow Oh, mother, hear a suppliant child Ave Maria Ave Maria, gracia plena Maria, gracia plena Maria, gracia
pepas on the chain gang And the pepas want to know my real name But to me it's all the same When I'm puffin on Ms. Mary Jane Cause she's helpin me to
ain't got the power... the power of love. Lewis drives a beat up '69 Dodge. Swears it's a statue of Mary keeps his car from fallin' apart. Gracie right
He ain't got the power, power of love Lewis drives a beat up '69 Dodge Swears it's a statue of Mary, keeps his car from fallin' apart Gracie right beside
