Close your eyes The dark outside can't hurt you And I will never desert your bedside So close them tight The stars are so glad that they've found you
I'm riding on the wind tonight Racin' past the stars at the speed of sound At the speed of sound A suicide in overdrive like a fireball Burin', raging
that he'd been cursed to roam He came to town back 'fore the war He didn't even know what it was he was lookin' for He carried a tattered bag for his violin
Frank zappa (bass, lead vocals, guitar) George duke (keyboards, background vocals) Don "sugar cane" harris (violin) Jean-luc ponty (violin)
silvery Rio Grande I fell in love as the Spanish violins played My lovely senoritas serenade The violins were singing a love song And my heart sang the
or of goblins or shoes? CHRISTINE Raoul RAOUL or of riddles of frocks CHRISTINE Those picnics in the attic RAOUL or of chocolates CHRISTINE Father playing the violin
. Raoul:(Spoken) Or of riddles or frocks? Christine:(Spoken) Those Picnics in the attic. Raoul:(Spoken) Or of chocolates. Christine:(Spoken) father playing the violin
[Music: T. Gustafsson] [Lyrics: R. Olson] With bloodbath, death and chaos dominates All slaughtered, no one left to cry Bloodlust, the air is filled
Mais quand la ville deviendra grande Que mes filles ne fassent pas l'aumone Tous ceux qui savent jouer des violines Qui ont une guitare dans le sang
' this part of this song I hope that my riff's good enough to keep better leave it now or go out of my mind Violin Solo Tim's solo: Now I dig you think
ride. Took me out to the old truck yard with a prairie on my right and the ocean tide. Long long ago when the sky opened up and the choir sang just like
I want to suck your... blood! Le Theatre Du Vampire Le Theatre Du Vampire tara Maestro! A deaf conductor and his Disharmonic orchestra - De la harpe et des violins
Oversættelse: Color Purple soundtrack. Mister sang (Celie forbandelse).
Oversættelse: Vomitory. Voldtaget i deres eget blod.
shouted prayers from the bitter curse from despair It?s your demon lover who makes you weak who kisses your hair while you sleep The melody curls through blue violins
