Lyrics:
rum s a nő
inni kell, inni jó,
de villan most a kolt
elsápad fönt a hold
s az úton gazda nélkül felnyerít a ló!
A Grand canyon, a Colorado
s a Colorado
ma már regékben él,
ám ha jő az este Coloradón
furcsa árnyakról mesél.
Grand Canyon, a Colorado,
Grand Canyon, a Colorado,
Grand Canyon
s a nő
inni kell, inni jó,
de villan most a colt,
elsápad fönt a hold,
s az úton gazda nélkül felnyerít a ló!
A Grand Canyon, a Colorado
ma
just a canyon, Colorado diner,
A waitress I did love,
We sat in the back 'neath an old stuffed bear,
A worn out Navajo rug.
Aye, aye, aye,
just a canyon, Colorado diner,
A waitress I did love,
We sat in the back 'neath an old stuffed bear,
A worn out Navajo rug.
Aye, aye, aye,
Being Black in Colorado
Being Black in Colorado
You would think I hit the lotto
Way I'm hype about some tacos
Address way before Dorado
Raised in
I look out to the east of the Colorado sky
The canyons are throwin' dust in the storms eye
And the storms gettin' angry I know that its so
It's
of love in Boulder Canyon
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
I guess he'd rather work out where the only thing you earn
When I was a girl in Colorado
Rivers danced the canyon walls
Paintbrush nodded in the springtime
I could hear the bluebirds' calls
When I was
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado.
He'd rather spend his time out where the sky looks like a pearl after the rain.
Once again I see him walking,
I'm a floating in the grand canyon, heron and sandstone
without a single care, well we've found ourselves a hole
Just a-pissin' in the water, maybe
to the Great Divide
I could hear the laughter as my grandpa made a joke
The women did the dishes as the men stepped out to smoke
And somewhere up the canyon,
negl'anni accompagnò
Canzoni e luoghi che
Non scorderò
La mente corre via
Nelle praterie
Lungo i canyons e va'
Segue un 'aquila
Vola dove mai
Mai nessuno
minutes of
piercing
scalding
cognition
i told you last night
that if you locked yourself in a box for six months,
the last thing you would miss would be me.
coffee
That burns up your inside
It was a canyon, Colorado diner
A little waitress I did love
Well we sat in the back 'neath the old stuffed bear
Scavo il Canyon, fiume Colorado
Attacchi NATO
Bombe sulla traccia sotto un aeroplano
Quando hanno aperto le urne
Detto i risultati ricordo, mi sentivo
To California's golden shore
Colorado and Nevada
Through the deserts burnin' door
While she's circlin' through the canyons
Can't you see that mountain stream
It's
him say
And I said, "Barmaid, set us up a round of that Colorado Cool-Aid
While you're up there, bring this big fella here, a box of Bandaids"
My home is Colorado
With their proud mountains tall
Where the rivers like gypsys
Down her black canyons fall
I'm a long, long way from Denver
Outside my window lies the canyon
Red and turquoise, orange and blue
Wandering through the painted desert
Like some bewildered drunken fool
to see an ocean
You should see the tears her leaving made me cry
So I headed west to see that famous canyon
That the Colorado cut so deep and wide
I
to complaining companions
A canyon, falling down to the ground
Swimming in the water feeling like I’ll drown
A hound, a little dog in the window of the house
and realize
Most things are bigger than your head
Buildings, cows, a loaf of bread
All of those things are bigger than your head
The Grand Canyon, a mobile home
together, we were always rappin',
Loud, offbeat like Pac in the Grand Canyon,
‘02, Mimi's Cafe, customer's bitchin',
Trying to smoke together out back, while
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