molto caldo in questa macchina a quest'ora di notte con le palpebre pesanti e le ossa rotte se potessi almeno aprire un po' di piu il finestrino ma c
(Joan Baez) Been sitting on old park benches Brother, hasn't it been fun? But you remember me from the trenches I fought in World War One Yes, you saw
Apples, I'm home Gonna grab a fuck (Maybe play some hockey!) My mouth is a liar (Beware!) My feet are on fire (Who cares!) I've never been shy-er (I'
It's the comedy of tragedy that keeps me hanging on Did you think i didn't see you roll your eyes at that last song? We've all got better things to do
Death and destruction, easy solution Follow the leader, mass confusion Young kids screaming, revolution Prophets talking about evolution On TV, prime
If this place lost it's spirit I wouldn't know what to do (That's right, I wouldn't know what to do) If this ground started cracking My heart would to
Go out yonder, peace in the valley: Come down town, have a rumble in the alley. Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in. Has anybody seen my lady, 'Cause
There's a train leavin somewhere from a station There's a plane to almost anywhere, every hour on the hour I can walk down any street, put miles under
Well, the watch in my pocket's never quite on time. I'm like an old cow tail, always draggin' behind. Seems I'm always runnin' just to catch the bus,
Apples for the innocent. My, do they taste good. They put fire back in your belly. They put notches in the wood. Apples for the innocent. My, do they
Long before I was once another And I guess I was better now after Fill my heart with your love sweet love And replace another apple in my mouth It?s
pas de flingue, je n'ai pas de canon, De ma bouche sort la REVOLUTION , Le changement doit s'operer, Babylone va tomber. Ecoute ma bombe ! Ecoute-la ! Ecoute ma
Vertaling: Green, Adam. Appels, ik ben thuis.
Vertaling: Attaque 77. Er is een bom in het college.
Vertaling: Joan Baez. Waar is mijn Apple Pie.
Vertaling: Edward Bear. Ik Wil The Bomb.