Zobacz utwór: Hotel angel
Quindon Tarver - Hotel angel
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Sweet Man, Sweet Mystery
Unveil Yourself to Me
Sweet Soul, Lie So Still
Flesh Cup, Gonna Get My Fill
Let Me Rise and Fall
With the Wings of Your Sheets
While the Moon s Full Over Austin
The City Sleeps Below
Only the Moon Bears Witness
To My Hotel Angel
Through the Window
Your Body Be a Tender Vine
That Twists and Turns Just Like Mine
Your Heart a Slender Thong
Built of Honey, Filled With Song
til Dawn Steals You From Me
And Takes Me to the Next Town
But Tonight the Moon s Full Over Austin
And Beggars Starve Below
And Only the Moon Bears Witness
To My Hotel Angel
Through the Window
There s One Thing That Keeps Me Going
It s the Slow and Easy Knowing
You re the Kind of Man
Who s Kind of Girl Could Maybe Give Her Hand
So Sweet Man in Your Sweet Misery
Lie Upon My Temporary Sea
Love s Dressing, I Will Adorn
To My Side Your Absence Be Thorn
And I ll Rock You Gently to Sleep
Tonight Is One Promise We Both Can Keep
While the Moon s Full Over Austin
And the City Sleeps Below
And Only the Moon Bears Witness
To My Hotel Angel
Through the Window
Hotel Angel
Through the Window
Inne utwory
Sunshine superman Medley All the animals Barcelona Circle song Becoming Love me just leave me alone Absence of fear I wonder as i wander Morning song Fly to me angel Nicotine love Daddy Break me Emily Losowe utwory
Well I just thought about you
And all the things you do
How you re a friend of mine and got stabbed in the back
Taking what belongs to you
Now you re less talkative when I m around
And something is not right
The things you said before
When you go out the door
Don t forget...
Some girls are satisfied with ordinary wishes
They don t need a temple in Brazil
Some find communion with the politics of money
You found a girl who lives there still
Tell me...how love will never compromise
The pain we hold, with so many lies
Is it over now, with the setting sun
Was it all in...
I m the shy boy
You re the coy boy
And you know we re
Homosapien too
I m the cruiser
You re the loser
Me and you sir
Homosapien too
Homosuperior
In my interior
But from the...
Sixteen tons of hardware
Sixteen tons of hardware
Every night has got a crowd to cheer
A show to get things right
Every band has got a stage to fear
A kick when the crowd is in sight
Turn on feedback looper super trouper
Flashes clashing a screen
Tune in consecrating...
Some People Say, That I m Crazy,
But They Never Try To Understand Me,
Some Others Say, That I m Lazy,
But No Matter Thats The Way I Am
Some People Say, That I m Crazy,
But They Never Try To Understand Me,