La partitura del Titanic
Bring me your cup, UB40
I’m heading home like a steaming train Foot to the floor in the driving rain My head is aching and my mouth is dry I’ve got thirst that only you can satisfy
When we dance, Sting
If I could break down these walls And shout my name at heaven’s gate I’d take these hands And I’d destroy the dark machineries of fate Cathedrals are broken Heaven’s no longer above And hellfire’s a promise away I’d still be saying I’m still in love
You’ve got a friend, James Taylor and Carole King
If the sky above you Grows dark and full of clouds And that old north wind begins to blow Keep your head together And call my name out loud Soon you’ll hear me knocking at your door You just call out my name And you know wherever I am I’ll come running to see you […]