Lyrics:
rest on your laurels
Why bother with morals
When you can rest on your laurels
Why bother with morals
When you can rest on your laurels
Why bother with
to grieve
Among the seeds he’d sown
And the weight of the world took her straight down to Laurel Creek
The voice of her pain called her name
‘Til she sank so
Una rosa besa al laurel
Y estoy aquí amándote
Un amor más grande que el amor
Mi devoción supera lo terrenal
Este amor más hondo que el mar
the Laurel Canyon
You know truth can be a cruel companion
Kids are rewriting the history lesson
Sometimes a lie leaves a better impression
Scatter 'em
the rafters quake. We all sang along to Finnigan's Wake
I loved the Star of County Down in the Laurels Pub in Killarney town
I went in the backroom and I sat
I'm a silent screamer
Just so you know
Just so you know
Laurel leaf
Raining clouds
Over a year
Are you with me?
On my favorite time
When the words
I remember Martin had a dream and Malcolm had a chopper
And I remember back in the day laurel used to have them boppas
I'm ninety nine who going stop
Tiempos que no te miraba,
no te miraba viejo laurel sabanero
Hoy los nidos de tus ramas
Con el invierno se pudrieron en el suelo
Y el turpial que te
is ever sweet as homemade wine
Oh, how I miss those mountains when the laurels are in bloom
And the southern stars are dancin' 'round the North
would explain the
Line, la perdicié«? de los hombres son las
Maldites mujeres (cursed women), in the
Original version. L.R.
The Laurels
written by
Cannon (Cannon)
Shout out to my bitches that I fuck in Laurel Canyon (Canyon)
Classic shit only, I just put away the Bentley
Forty from another milli,
Hood Celebrity
Laurel Legend I be bringing the block out
Call me DaBaby I'm knockin' an opp out
Blueface bleed his block with a mop out
Willtherapper
Laurel was a girl I knew,
made of dirt and stone
pretty hip in younger years,
now she sits alone
with a hundred thousand,
architectural disasters
Laurel was a girl I knew,
Made of dirt and stone
Pretty hip in younger times,
Now she sits alone
With a hundred thousand,
Beat up architectural
Si lo verde tuviera otro nombre
Deberia llamarse rocio
Si pudiera volver desde el agua al laurel
Volveria a la infancia del rio.
En lo verde laurel
What’s going on? I don’t rest
On laurels. Fond, gimme your love or
Give me your fun until death
So I went back out on a weekend
I stay far away to be her
The multitudes will sing along
You are the superman
You ought to act like one
You are the superman
Why don't you act like one?
The world is rusting on your laurels
some time and rediscover me
I need to start over
Under the Laurel Tree
I miss the way the sun would dance upon your skin
I promised that I'd wait, my
clavel?
sabes a tibia mañana y embriagas como el café
sabes a caña molida, a hierbabuena y a laurel
a la doncella que siente que se está haciendo mujer
rest on your laurels
Why bother with morals
When you can rest on your laurels
Why bother with morals
When you can rest on your laurels
Why bother with
Si lo verde tuviera otro nombre
Deberia llamarse rocio
Si pudiera volver desde el agua al laurel
Volveria a la infancia del rio.
En lo verde laurel
for me and my friends and my people
But the laurels upon which I rested are itchy and sweaty and won't support me now
But the laurels upon which I
sus almas
es tarea sencilla.
El azar nos halaga,
ese calor se va tatuando
en la piel.
Ay, cómo les gusta dormir
en este laurel,
abrigando el corazón.
Si lo verde tuviera otro nombre
Debería llamarse rocío
Si pudiera volver desde el agua al laurel
Volvería a la infancia del rio.
En lo verde laurel
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