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Doors, The lyrics
Doors, The lyrics
"Dawn's Highway Lyrics"
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No me interesa lo que pasa en tu cabeza no me digas que no hubo ni hay nada entre los dos porque a pesar de que apenas nos conocemos ya te qiero pero nada puede ha
No me interesa lo que pasa en tu cabeza no me digas que no hubo ni hay nada entre los dos porque a pesar de que apenas nos conocemos ya te qiero pero nada puede ha
Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind.
Me and my -ah- mother and father - and a
grandmother and a grandfather - were driving through
the desert, at dawn, and a truck load of Indian
workers had either hit another car, or just - I don't
know what happened - but there were India
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Could you ever forgive me for all those times I said I'm sorry, and all the times I was never there for you? I wanted to but something held me back from holding you. And I know that t
ns scatteredCould you ever forgive me for all those times I said I'm sorry, and all the times I was never there for you? I wanted to but something held me back from holding you. And I know that t
all over the highway, bleeding to death.
So the car pulls up and stops. That was the first time
I tasted fear. I musta' been about four - like a child is
like a flower, his head is just floating in the
breeze, man.
The reaction I get now thinking about it, looking
back - is that the souls of the ghosts of those dead<r />
Indians...maybe one or two of 'em...were just
running around freaking out, and just leaped into my
soul. And they're still in there.
Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind.
Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Geoff Moore/Steven Curtis Chapman Romans 12:1-2 Here I am again made to play the fool by the old man Too many should have beens. If I could only do it o
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of Phantastic L.A.
Blood screams her brain as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth if a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union
Blood on the rise, it's following me.
Indian, Indian what did you die for?
Indian says, nothing at all