Orange Blue - Morocco
Tekst :
I dreamt I was in MoroccoStrange odours were in the air
And I was in love with a princess
With black curly hair
I dreamt I was in Morocco
And haunted was every way
The princess was abducted
And I was forced to stay
Now I m back
With no princess by my side
There ain t no cure
For my restless, lonely nights
And now I m back
With a princess on my mind
I wish I could go back in dreams
And I go on to find her
I dreamt I was in Morocco
I was searching in dark despair
Felt some people s eyes on me
But their hearts didn t care
My heart is still in Morocco
Still wounded still wandering around
Still in the princess s possession
Still keeping its ground
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Sabes bien
Se ha declarado mi pasion como un volcan, hoy tengo ganas de volverte a devorar,
Algo me frena y es saber que no habrá mas, quizas me mienta y necesito navegar,
Por tus submundos frotan besos del sofá, me aprietas tanto que no puedo
Respirar. sudo deseos, siento en el...
Algo me frena y es saber que no habrá mas, quizas me mienta y necesito navegar,
Por tus submundos frotan besos del sofá, me aprietas tanto que no puedo
Respirar. sudo deseos, siento en el...
Day your luck runs out
Bout that time again
Strange feelin in the wind
Standin in this place
Starin face to face
But we don t see eye to eye
Somehow all the blame is mine
You re doin nothin wrong
You say all your trust is gone
Yeah you gotta tell me what you want...
Strange feelin in the wind
Standin in this place
Starin face to face
But we don t see eye to eye
Somehow all the blame is mine
You re doin nothin wrong
You say all your trust is gone
Yeah you gotta tell me what you want...
Bullying the jukebox
Well i walked into the bar and i put in twenty bucks
Because i know people taste in music sucks About four
hours had passed, forty picks and my empty glass,
a tasty number all dressed in black tried to rock us
with her wack attack There was no fuss we knew her game
you...
Because i know people taste in music sucks About four
hours had passed, forty picks and my empty glass,
a tasty number all dressed in black tried to rock us
with her wack attack There was no fuss we knew her game
you...
Brushfire fairytales
Brushfire fairytales
Itsy bitsy diamond wells
Big fat hurricanes
Yellow bellied given names
Well shortcuts can slow you down
And in the end we re bound
To rebound off of we
Well dust off your thinking caps
Solar powered plastic plants...
Itsy bitsy diamond wells
Big fat hurricanes
Yellow bellied given names
Well shortcuts can slow you down
And in the end we re bound
To rebound off of we
Well dust off your thinking caps
Solar powered plastic plants...
Judas touch
Put out the lions and close the door
I need you more
Than I did before
Old Jack s been killed and buried away
Let s hang alone
Outside the gate
Flames scare the lions as do their dreams
That s the way it ll always be
Better close the...
I need you more
Than I did before
Old Jack s been killed and buried away
Let s hang alone
Outside the gate
Flames scare the lions as do their dreams
That s the way it ll always be
Better close the...