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Storia di un Minuto (Storia Di un Minuto) · Este Minuto (Javier Calamaro) · Revolucoes por Minuto (RPM) · Un Minuto Prima Dell'alba (Pooh) · 35 Ani e un Minuto (PFM) · Storia di un Minuto (PFM) · Storia di un Minuto (PFM) · Black Hair Black Eyes Black Suit (Hugh Cornwell) · Black on Black: A Tribute to Black Flag [2006] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Black Hearts In Black Suits (Spiritual Front) – and 90 other albums »


the world so nice 
We've walked the sand by lover's sea 
I've held your body close to me 

And it is so pretty 
How I'd love to know 
For if I had
in no hurry at all

I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand
By the hand, take me by the hand
Pretty mama come
lights, black leather
Some towns make me anxious
Others sane but sad
But West Berlin's by far the strangest time
I ever had
All night town of punks
I got frostbitten in the winter
Ice skating on the river
With my pretty little black-eyed girl
She'd make your darn toes curl just to see her yeah

I
I never thought you'd go so far chloroform 
I never thought you'd go so far oh no 
She's out cold now 
I'm so alone now take that back please
to fame was as black as his name 
All around the Spanish Maine 
When he'd a make his daily rounds 
Gals would trail him like a pack of hounds 
Ev'ry
Magic, I'd like to send this one out to the partner
Pepa MC, magic, and her first born, whatever it may be, magic
Yo Spin, once again help me get
someone who was taking
them two by two and lately I'd become the
one who'd have laughed at you too! There
was a Black Flag on my morning There was
in no hurry at all

I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand
By the hand, take me by the hand pretty mama
Come
[I'd like to send this one out to the partner 

Pepa MC  and her first born  whatever it may be] 



Yo  Spin  once again help me get this
flying
I'd rather be dead or out of my head
Than training these guns on those men in the sand

I'd rather be high
The Thames was black, the tower dark
flying
I'd rather be dead or out of my head
Than training these guns on those men in the sand

I'd rather be high
The Thames was black, the tower dark
you
You'd find her if you just knew how
But honey, everyone in the whole wide world
Is probably asleep by now

And they're dreaming of
Black
eyes I watch as you ride by, oh, yeah
A chauffeur, a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine
Well, I never, I never, never, never, oh, my heart, all
Pegged cool daddy-o! When I put em on I'm a rarin' to go
When I go places I just don't care
You'd know why when you see what I wear
Black
to myself about my
Angel dressed in black

I know she went out hours ago
I hope she's coming back
So I wait here patiently for my
Angel dressed in black

I
Crossing your path at the dead of midnight
A black cat waiting for the moment to strike

I know you can't explain
Why you take more than you need
I woke up in the night and saw the moonlight shinin' through my windows
I sat up and looked around startled by the sound I thought I'd heard
Through
here in this spot

Ain't nothing new about the world
That I ain't learned from just watching you go by
I tell myself people are cold and strangers
nah nah.
The good guys dress in black, remember that
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me, MIB

Means what you think
on the highway the curve nobody seen
Now you're riding in that long black limousine

When you left home you told me that, that someday you'd be returning
With
We were born and raised in black and white
One learned to pray, one learned to fight
We were born and raised in black and white

My brother took
like that
Never going home again
Red hot in black
Red hot in black

Oh my, when I woke up
She'd already gone out to her work
My head was aching
on the highway the curve nobody seen
Now you're riding in that long black limousine
When you left home you told me that, that someday you'd be returning
With
on the highway the curve nobody seen
Now you're riding in that long black limousine
When you left home you told me that, that someday you'd be returning
With