Lyrics:
of the cross
The Red Sea’s miracle blood
Parted by our love
All this Red I give to you
Its painted on me too
Dropped in buckets from above
The longing of love
Rancho deluxe main title
By: jimmy buffett
1975
A rustler's daydream, thoughts of jail
Dustclouds rising, tearing down the trails
Got our plans made,
Wish I could reach up and reset that sun
Reverse these wheels go back and re-pick you up
Went by so fast oh so sweet
Make me wanna remake a memory
Down by the river if you get the shivers, Ill put it around you
Were makin them memories in the moonlight and red wine, vinyl static
Three words, two
(She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt) (She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt) She lives on just cokey-nuts and fish from
out of style
Like you and me together
Staring at your legs on the leather of my
Red Camaro
You got them cowgirl boots on
That summer dress blowin'
(She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt)
(She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt)
She lives on just cokey-nuts and fish from
to the floor
His trick is you and me, boy
Time, in quaaludes and red wine
Demanding Billy Dolls
And other friends of mine
Take your time
The sniper in
Roses are red, and violets are blue,
Primroses pale on a velvet green hue,
Warm summer days by cool waterfalls,
Like the music we hear,
Those
to the floor
His trick is you and me, boy
Time, in quaaludes and red wine
Demanding Billy Dolls
And other friends of mine
Take your time
The sniper in
The lyrics are in french, performed by Caroluna
(The song, "Codes" includes "Not of this World"
© 2008 by Caroluna, composer and singer )
Here is
Colors floating by me
I close my eyes
I take a look around
I'm hypnotized
I see a flash of blue
And then two ones of red
I catch of glimpse
She wore red shoes by the drugstore
As the rain splashed the nickel
Spilled like chablis along the midway
There's a little blue jay
In a red
And I might be okay
But I'm not fine at all, oh-oh-oh
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were
City streets passing by
Underneath stormy skies
Neon signs in the night
Red and blue city lights
Cargo trains rolling by
Once again someone
talking
And showing the way to a stranger
Wining and dining (what a september)
From bags by the river ( I should've worn a sweater)
A sun, sail, song (it's
Avalon
In the countryside in England
With your red robe danglin' all around your body free
Let your red robe go.
Goin' ridin' down by Avalon
Would you
Come gather 'round friends and I'll tell you a tale
Of when the red iron pits ran a-plenty
But the cardboard-filled windows and old men
hide the broken heart.
These shades can hide my red red eyes.
But not the hurt left by your lies.
These shades can only do their part oh yeah.
But
You my Axl Rose husband blue hydrangea
White Pontiac heaven
Me, your red, white and blue girl
Star-Spangled danger
You my heavy metal king, king
I
By Walter Egan
It was a Sunday night I will never forget,
Driving down the street in my red Camaro,
As I pulled in to the seven eleven,
The locals
Oh say can you see by the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hail
By the twilight's last gleaming
Whose broad stripes and bright stars
Through
Fly rasta (fly rasta), fly rasta (fly rasta)
Dreader than dread, natty got to hold up you head
Redder than red, say Natty rougher than rough
Come gather 'round friends and I'll tell you a tale
Of when the red iron pits ran a-plenty
But the cardboard-filled windows and old men
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