Lyrics:
negro
El penacho y el arnés:
Los caballos no han comido,
Porque no quieren comer:
El laurel del patio grande
Quedó sin hoja esta vez:
Todo el mundo fue al
Tiring race
Right from the start
I can smell the roses
Just point me in the direction
Never ending
You knew from the start
I can feel the laurels
Am
rest on our laurels
Will you gaze at the vast epitome
The new lowering of hypocrisy
As we've come so far to administer
And absolve them of their
Debajo de aquel laurel
Donde un día me dio un besito
Que tenía sabor a miel
Le pregunté a los palmares
Y a la sabana también,
A la linda paraulata,
Al
portarse bien
Yo quiero llegar a los 100
Que de mis sienes broten plantas de menta y laurel
De menta y laurel
Que mis ojos se llenen de mar a diario
Con mi
on saying that I'm worth it
To keep my laurels, I deserve it
Praises all around me, I can't trust it
How come a kid can't feel the love, still
I brush it all
Laurel, I've been thinking about you, like, everyday again,
I think you'd be worried if you knew how many hours I've spent,
Tear me into pieces
Velas de miel y de sándalo
Limpiando del mal a este vándalo
Romero y laurel en el pantalón
Ilumíname, ilumínalo
El clavo maduro me da sabor
El cielo
In the canyon In the canyon In the canyon
In the canyon In the canyon In the canyon
In Laurel Canyon you could hear
The sound of people singing in
every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams.
Confusion will be my epitaph.
Saying, "Keep your love letters, and I will keep mine
You write to your love, and I'll write to mine"
Chorus:
Green grows the laurel, soft falls
TUTTI:
Live to us, to Empire live
Great Augustus, long may'st thou
From the subject world receive
Laurel wreaths to adorn thy brow
MANDANE,
Acúnale en cuna grande, acúnale
Acúnale entre algodones y laurel
El amor es grande o tal vez (acuna, acúnale)
Una pajarita de papel
Acúnale como la
nous feras, cinéma
faire les quatre cent coups
bien l' bonjour, monsieur laurel
messieurs laurel et hardy
avec vous la vie est belle
bien l' bonjour
Marlène, Ange bleu du mystère
Popeye et Buster Keaton
Mistinguett et son homme
Chevalier et sa pomme
La divine Greta Garbo
C’était toute mon enfance
Laurel
Where the laurel tree is
With laurel crowned
Child has no name
Chlid has no name
He's in the middle of the deep deep wood
A little wood
A little wood
like a headband
Told my partner bring em alive paid him ten grand
Growing up in Laurel never thought that I'd see ten bands
My bitch said what the fuck
Sports prepare! The laurel bring!
Songs of triumph to him sing!
See, how the conqu'ring hero comes!
Sound the trumpets! Beat the drums!
(Virgins)
See how
That there's no better place like home
And you'll be my queen of the coral
I'll be king of the sand
We'll blind enemies with our laurels
As they
laurels
You have to be hardy, but I'm so intense
A bun in the oven, I'd fry in the fridge
A newspaper, crowd blind, snow blind
Close one eye, become their
and laurels
Such a happy place to be in
Set the small pebbles by the undergrowth
in a secret code that only you will know
Swipe the brume out of the way
rest my laurels on violence
girl just keep it down
all these things I say and I do
you just can't live without
you can't rest in silence
follow my
say that there’s no better place like home And you’ll be my queen of the coral I’ll be king of the sand We’ll blind enemies with our laurels As they
blues, I see bloody fountains
And ten million dune buggies comin' down the mountains
Well, I hear that Laurel Canyon is full of famous stars
But I hate
Discuss these laurels Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In