Letras de canciones

There she stood in the street Smiling from her head to her feet I said Hey, what is this? Now […]

O beautiful for spacious skies For amber waves of grain For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain! America! America!

Well she was an American girl Raised on promises She couldn t help thinkin That there was a little more

One soft infested summer, me and Terry became friends Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in

You were five when I was six We rode on horses made of sticks When you were 9, I was

Take me now baby here as I am Pull me close try and understand I work all day out in

When I come home, it s late, I feel so all alone What was my mistake, baby, why don t

I know it s been a long time, since I called you last Remember all those dreams that we had,

You say you ve been used before Whole lot of love then it s out the door And you swore

Another lonely night, on the telephone we talk When will the lightening strike, the thundering roar Pretending that you miss

She can steal the stars and the moon She can kill you with a wink of an eye She s

I don t care about where you ve been I don t care about anything but today And baby you