Earth is our mother Just turning around With her trees in the forest And roots underground Our father above us Whose sigh is the wind Paint us a rainbow
FLOWERS WON'T GROW IN GARDENS OF STONE WRITERS BUCKY JONES, BOB McDILL Could it be our love wasn't planted deep enough Or could it be we just didn't
In the hardstone city where the dust gets in your eyes Pa he's out drinking and there's children crying Ma sits by the washing, she don't know what to
What's that sound I hear coming from the ground That' going 'round and 'round I can feel it pull me down On my knees tears of joy have come to me As the
It's So hard To Be A Diamond In A Rhinestone World Let's Do This C'mon Let's Fuck It Up SLASH GASH TERROR WHAT? SLASH GASH TERROR WHO! SLASH GASH PARTY
algun rincon en mi diario de soldado raso... Tal vez necesite tu amor... Ha salido el Sol en las playas de Azenha. Donde mueren las olas entre flores y piedras
What's that sound I hear coming from the ground that' going 'round and 'round I can feel it pull me down On my knees tears of joy have come to me As
ترجمه: بیل مونرو. شکن (سنگ و یا گل تنهایی).
ترجمه: جان دنور. گل که شکسته سنگ.
ترجمه: جان دنور. گل که شکسته سنگ (برگشت).
ترجمه: دان ویلیامز. گل رشد نخواهد کرد از سنگ در باغ.
ترجمه: گل گلخانه. Hardstone شهر.
ترجمه: J. نیوتن. گل که شکسته سنگ.
ترجمه: اولیویا نیوتن جان. گل که شکسته سنگ.
ترجمه: سانتانا. گل سنگ.
