The darkness has always been The world was born into a blanket of sin When all the faith's been gone Still we found a reason to carry on Through the
Well, my woman she showed up With your number on her hand Well, I thought that I might call you up So we could deal with this man to man You better tell
Hello It's good to see you coming back again It's been a long time Since I sat with you, my friend I'll lend an ear It's not that so severe Time has
Been some time since the first night I saw you Had some good, had some bad times since then And through all of these moments that I've gotten to know
Back home, back home, yes, I'm going back home Why I can't believe it's been this long Since I've seen mom and dad? When I left my mountain home behind
Almost heaven West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains Shenandoah River Life is old there older than the trees Younger than the mountains blowin' like a breeze
Written by Danoff/Nivert/Denver) Are you ready to party Here we go Almost heaven West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains Shenandoah river Life is old there
Almost heaven West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains Shenandoah River Life is old there older than the trees Younger than the mountains blowin' like the breeze
Almost heaven, West Virginia Blue ridge mountains, Shenandoah river Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, growin' like a
Almost heaven Ol' Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah Valley Life is old there older than the trees Younger than the mountains growing like a weed
el silencio que brinda el mar. Y alli deje lo que mas ame mi tierra, mi casa y una mujer y que fue de ti, si te acuerdas piensa en mi. Los campos verdes
Se de un lugar, yo se de un lugar lejos de casa, lejos de mi ciudad, que quiero tanto como a mi hogar, yo se de un lugar. Quiero volver, yo quiero volver
algo hallado pasando resultabas ser tu. Una esponja sin dueno un silbido buscando resultaba ser yo. Cuando se hallan dos balas sobre un campo
un sueo algo hayado pasando resultabas ser tu una esponja sin dueo un silbido buscando resultaba ser yo Cuando se hayan dos balas sobre un campo de
en campo abierto y si nadie a muerto Pienso yo que tal vez ese sea nuestro caso (Jajajaja) Don Oye Te voy a decir como es que se vive en casa En guerra
tan dificil que entrara Y se ve imposible hacerla salir El demonio en casa, empezo de oveja Hoy pido permiso mientras limpio el piso Para invitar un amigo El demonio en casa
de perejil. En la casa del abuelo se veian cosas muy extranas, el insomnio de una arana y un papagayo potando ranas. A veces vamos al campo y se lleva
[SPM:] Whats the deal man, we back in this camp I'm doing this right here off the shot of ? my boy Flaco gave me you heard.. Crease in my pants as I