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Cutting Crew - Life in a dangerous time

Tekst :

Put it down to the fighting
Put it down to the fools who play in the game
I m picking up second sight
I m picking up tired ways

But you better believe it
Oh you better believe before it s too late
I m feeling like letting go
Of living in a dangerous time

It must ve been lonely, it must ve been cold
It must ve been something
Life in a dangerous time
Is there life in a dangerous time?

Coming out of the shadows
Coming out of the darkness into the light
It s bright enough to show the way
Enough to face another day

It s a curious feeling
It s a feeling of reaching up to the sky
I ll never think of letting go
Of living in a dangerous time

It must ve been lonely...

Inne utwory

  • Tip of your tongue
  • Your guess is as good as mine
  • Frigid as England
  • Big noise
  • One for the mocking-bird
  • Ricochet
  • All the way in
  • Crooked mile
  • Any colour
  • (I just) Died in your arms
  • Sweet auburn
  • Fear of falling
  • Mirror & a blade
  • Everything but my pride
  • A year in the wilderness
  • Christians
  • Losowe utwory

    Girls

    [Hook:]
    (Girls) Those that are bourgeois
    Those that are hoochie
    Those are usually in Gucci
    (Girls) Some of them no good
    Some of them so hood
    But they all pros at you know what
    (Girls) Local or overseas
    They all go crazy over me
    Don t matter what part of...

    Please, please, please

    Looking in the spot, I know she s coming on to me
    I can see she s staring and I ..
    Gonna loose my self-control and on the floor we ll roll
    Hugging and a kissing, dance until my lovin is gone
    Please, please, please,...

    Up above my head

    Up above my head I hear music in the air
    Up above my head I hear music in the air
    Up above my head I hear music in the air
    And I really do believe, I say I really do believe, there is a heaven somewhere

    Up above my head I see trouble in...

    On and on

    Listen here, try me out,
    Can you understand a word that I say?
    Life will never turn out the way you want it.
    Working hard like a slave, cause you choose to take the honest way.
    Why do the wind always blow cold and always the...

    Todo es de color

    Todo el mundo cuenta sus penas
    Pidiendo la comprension
    Quien cuenta sus alegrias
    No comprende al que sufrio

    Senor de los espacios infinitos
    Tu que tienes la paz entre las manos
    Derramala senor te lo suplico
    Y ensenales a amar a mis hermanos

    De lo que pasa en el mundo
    Por dios que no entiendo nada
    El cardo siempre gritando
    Y...