Marc Bolan and T. Rex Lyrics
Marc Bolan and T. Rex Lyrics
"Oh Harley (The Saltimbanques) Lyrics"
Gone 'Til November (Pop Version) Lyrics
[Wyclef - Spoken] I wanna dedicate this song, Gone 'Til November..
[Wyclef - Spoken] I wanna dedicate this song, Gone 'Til November..
Rose, Rose, Rose, Rose
No bigger than a bubby's thumb.
Medieval dublet, elk horn ornamented woodland trumpet,
Cradling your musket
Angel Lyrics
Intro) Tell me why did they take Al B They take Baby, Tyre <
son. Intro) Tell me why did they take Al B They take Baby, Tyre <
Harlequin stands magnificent
Slaughtered tulip in the psalm of his lillywhite.
Harlequin stands theatrical
Mincing smir
Golden Moments Lyrics
Now if all my golden moments Could be rolled into one They wou
dancing on the hip of his lip. Now if all my golden moments Could be rolled into one They wou
Oh Harley
Naughty to pretend it's so naughty so bad 0 harley
Rose, Rose, Rose, Rose,
Tricyclic looper breaks his neck brings down the walls says it coo
Garlanded with bluebells strewn with silver birch
Spring grown tiaras Cradling your sabre son