Oversættelse: Sambora, Richie. Far Time (Sambora, Child).
Oversættelse: Slipknot. Child of Burning Time.
Oversættelse: Time Machine. Ooh, ooh, Child.
The story of a loser - it could be you. Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man
Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking
feel And this time I know it's real My time has come And like the road below me I know I'll touch the sky above A million footprints around me Tell me it can be done My time
till two With nothing to do baby I twiddle my thumbs and wait Chorus : Killing time Waiting on you What should I do I'll be sitting here waiting Killing time
come And appetites are bittersweet I think I'm coming home A chance to give up Avarice has marked my one regret The child of burning time has gone, he
: The story of a loser - it could be you. Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man
: Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking
And this time I know it's real My time has come And like the road below me I know I'll touch the sky above A million footprints around me Tell me it can be done My time
the wind never came [Chorus] Falling high Slipping away All the way Falling high Slipping away All the way [Chorus] They said good-bye I said I cried Time, time, time
ve been crying in the rain You've been drowning in your pain Ain't gonna die Do the right thing Win or lose Don't confuse Wednesday's child Pa-pa-pa
to come And appetites are bittersweet I think I'm coming home A chance to give up Avarice has marked my one regret The child of burning time has gone,
: [Deep Purple] Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world
lived So many years have passed I've been waiting for your birth A child with tainted blood Blood of the ancients That has slept through centuries Child of two worlds Child
[Chorus] The struggle lives hard times, we do or die My whole crews fly hands high to the sky So maintain son elevate try to build But now youre still