Young Neil lyrics
Young Neil lyrics
"Eldorado Lyrics"
A Donde Lyrics
?a d?nde vas sin mi? ?a d?nde vas sin mi? ?por qu? sales de mi vista? dia tras dia hemos estado juntos todos los dias
In the crystal ball
The gypsy sees the villa
The riders on the hill
The fire in the fields
She sees the mission bell
Swinging in the silence
Now the shooting starts
The bullets pierce the hearts
The senoritas crying at the well
Up in the Gold Hotel
The money hits the table
The heavies all are there
That's why the deal's goin' down
Beautiful women all dressed in
Diamonds and sable
Down upon the street
Beside a garbage heap
A mariachi band begins to play
Somewhere a blues
Plays echos in the alleyway
The Tijuana dawn claims another day
The golden sun rises on the runway
The pilot understands
The money changes hands
Inside the jet the briefcase snaps goodbye
In Eldorado town
There lives a great bullfighter
Go For The Throat (use Your Own Imagination) Lyrics
Words and music by rick nielsen Don't call me baby Don't call me your inspiration Don't call me jealous I don't
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His eyes are screaming blue?a d?nde vas sin mi? ?a d?nde vas sin mi? ?por qu? sales de mi vista? dia tras dia hemos estado juntos todos los dias
In the crystal ball
The gypsy sees the villa
The riders on the hill
The fire in the fields
She sees the mission bell
Swinging in the silence
Now the shooting starts
The bullets pierce the hearts
The senoritas crying at the well
Up in the Gold Hotel
The money hits the table
The heavies all are there
That's why the deal's goin' down
Beautiful women all dressed in
Diamonds and sable
Down upon the street
Beside a garbage heap
A mariachi band begins to play
Somewhere a blues
Virtue & Vice Lyrics
Think of me I'll think of you We better think This whole thing through Sometimes i'm so clumsy You talk
guitarThink of me I'll think of you We better think This whole thing through Sometimes i'm so clumsy You talk
Plays echos in the alleyway
The Tijuana dawn claims another day
The golden sun rises on the runway
The pilot understands
The money changes hands
Inside the jet the briefcase snaps goodbye
In Eldorado town
There lives a great bullfighter
Go For The Throat (use Your Own Imagination) Lyrics
Words and music by rick nielsen Don't call me baby Don't call me your inspiration Don't call me jealous I don't
His hair is red as blood
And when the gate goes up
The crowd gets so excited
And he comes dancin' out
Dressed in gold lame
He kills the bull
And lives another day
--Olaf [01-Nov-93, 14:17, CET]