Peregrine falcon hooded and flying Whither you go blindly over the mountain Oh, your boat upon the sea are very beautiful to view By me, by me, by me
The blue light spills like oceans We smile and let it in It cures us of our questions Like hoods on peregrine Knowledge locked in a tower Barons will
When they skinned you alive I was right by your side In a single dark room, they were singing the tune, You spoke in tongues cut out, mimicked words of
The blue light spills like oceans we smile and let it in it cures us of our questions like hoods on peregrine knowledge locked in a tower barons will
译文: 多诺万. 百富勤.
译文: 三次. 抽油烟机在百富勤.
: The blue light spills like oceans we smile and let it in it cures us of our questions like hoods on peregrine knowledge locked in a tower barons will
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Pilgrim, those are dry and bitter tears And lonely eyes look way beyond your years Pilgrim, did you drink the mercury? Your lips turn blue and you're
I am a pilgrim and a stranger Traveling through this wearisome land I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord And it's not not made by hand I got
Black cat crossed our path on little fog feet There's crows flying beside my window We left superstition on the roadside a few cities ago They spent our
THE PILGRIM WITH KRIS KRISTOFFERSON WRITER KRIS KRISTOFFERSON See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes
Brecker, Brecker was the best, Brecker, Why didn't you last, Brecker, We didn't you to past, away, Brecker, Can broadcast, from up there. Brecker, Rest
Beauty things sing to me As a chorus As a flock the wild seas Sway before us Hail as a hand is my mail The thrush is my love And the whale is a
I sat me down to write a simple story Which maybe in the end became a song In trying to find the words which might begin it I found these were the thoughts
