Lyrics:
3:^^^^^^^^ not an italian word...
3:song of Sudan
1:una tanza trishi del vento
2:una danza triste del vento
3:a sad dance of the wind
4:una danzatrice del
Somewhere in secret, the Dutch orchestra's playing.
Somewhere in secret, the Dutch orchestra's playing real nice,
Real nice.
cnd they play so quiet,
the harmonies from The Beer Bottle Orchestra
When the wind blows through The bottles
A full orchestra plays away all Your trouble
It's like Mr. Waits said and i
Gettin' drunk on every note
I'd stomp my feet to keep the time
And draw my breath for our first line
And the wind would blow through the trees
The birds
a full orchestra
And the choir singing
The oceans calm and the rivers flowing
It feels so good, keep on going.
Rain drops keep fallin' on our
on broken knees
But when she says she loves me
The orchestra sings
We'll sing of storms and of seas
We'll sing of wind through the trees
We'll sing of dreams
the ashes, my tears the ink I've wept,
A crescendo of emotions, a symphony of regret.
Brass and winds collide, as my heart begins to strain,
An orchestra
the rancor/Defile, blaspheme, creator, disciple of deceit
I, I am, the wind, that blows in the night
A tear got lost, in the heaviest rain
Holy and cursed, a victim
Obsessed by your beauty
I've assembled this choir
To sing your song
Sing your song with me
Your nerves - my stave
Knife orchestra's kapellmeister
In your
sunset just before a storm
Trees... bowing to the winds like serfs to the king
The big brown eyes of a child
The melodious voice of a bard
The enchanting
and I'm screamin oh lord
It's not a gospel a soulful rhapsody
Yo instruments are an orchestra of ecstasy
Yo Instruments are elegant
It's evident they heaven
nuts
It's not the heat it's the dust
Sour when the wind gust, crush
Broad smile copping legal weed from fake hole in the wall
I don't want to go
enchanted maze of grass
And keys and wood and wind and steel
And I would stand there, big and brave
And quietly say
Ladies and Gentlemen, play for me
Play
noises
The wind, /the wind, /the wind, /the wind
Filling up the forest with its singing
Day and night the wind, the wind is blowing
cn orchestra
the fire witch
To the court of the crimson king
The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower
I chase the wind of a prism ship
(Ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah)
The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower
I chase the wind of a prism ship
To taste the sweet and sour
Through the reservoir pines
To listen to the wind on the waves
It's like nothing has changed
I can still hear the strains
Of the last tune the orchestra
the fire witch
To the court of the crimson king
The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower
I chase the wind of a prism ship
Paradise Sihlwald – Short-Opera in eight Pictures for Aquarelles, Soprano and Orchestra by Ruth Juon and Evi Juon
Ruth Juon, Soprano and Music
Evi
(Ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah)
The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower
I chase the wind of a prism ship
To taste the sweet and sour
It is the fear inside that you can overcome
This is the orchestra, the rhythm and the drum
Como uma força, com uma força
Como uma força que
express good sound of your voice, an excellent
melody orchestra, a self-contained filter control, explosive breath
sounds, controlled explosive breath
the fear inside that you can overcome
This is the orchestra, the rhythm and the drum
Como uma força, como uma força
Como uma força que ninguém pode parar
I AM BLOWING IN THE WIND
I am blowing in the wind
Breathing out, like breathing in
I abandon myself to the music that I hear
My arms are open wide
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