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La viuda Apache
05:38
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When i drove my way back home hit a spirit and a ghost
got to bury them deep inside my soul....
i got hid inside the fog some new folk came with a shotgun
i´ve got lost deep into the woods
Hear the bullets in the dark almost one of the hit my black mask
i´ve been pressed down the stony ground
Then and english man took my body stole my teeth and my bones
put them all back together but it didn´t work
left my home aerly this morning with my newspaper in my hands
some apache widow came crossed me with her hands
on your footsteps i´ve been walked Johnny Walker here he spoke
he said: "Come on lets drink seet on your dirty coat"
Father John Carter hid the marks blessed the bullet that crash the car
god only knows why does he dress like that....
dressing like and italian ganster pushed down his cigarrette
took off his hat and shot him three times instead
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Hollis Brown He lived on the outside of town
Your children are so hungry that they don't know how to smile
You prayed to the Lord above oh, please send you a friend
Your empty pockets tell ya that you ain't got no friends
Your grass it is turning black there's no water in your well
You spent your last lone dollar on seven shotgun shells
Your brain is a bleedin' and your legs can't seem to stand
Your eyes fix on the shotgun that you're holdin' in your hand
There's seven breezes a-blowin' all around the cabin door
Seven shots ring out like the ocean's pounding roar
There's seven people dead on a South Dakota farm
Somewheres in the distance there's seven new people born
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Los Lobos
03:56
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Wake up late brush your hair take the 12:30 train
paint your face like a ghost hide that scary face of yours
who´s got a town in its pants when the sunday is out of rain
Working hard from the dawn to get your business done
lost my hand on the tracks keep it on your expensive bag
Georgy boy i was told no to hang out with wolves
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Muerto el sol
04:17
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She can skip the plain fears when you step out of dawn
when your face broke in tears and the alcohol runs
like a train infront of me i´ve surrender at dusk
With the teeth of your mouth i can speed up again
she ask you not to fear when the pain is growing old
ignore all that you feel when her arms have turned cold
stuck in the middle of the sea cause´ the money has spoke
Frustrated and ill when your heart have been stomped
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Willy dientes de plata
04:20
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The lady in white is arriving at the tea house
paint your nails and brush your hair
her friends wear old clothing and play with knifes
she looks like se comes from 1930
but she is almost 19 and she´s comatose
the phantom shouts to the Cadillac drive
claiming his teeth will be all over the asphalt
take your heal outta the breaks and fight
let our lost souls enjoy in pink sweater
have fun with all you teeth decoring the road when i sleep
far away i´ve come from here
in the name of god won´t heal
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La hora del lobo
03:38
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where the darkest hours that i spent without ya
when the sun still gone and the words began to drown me
when the clock turned slow and the words bounce all allong
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Bruno Molina Ciudad Autónoma De Buenos Aires, Argentina
"Busco el acorde perfecto,el beso eterno"
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