just can't calculate the time But if we make love tonight Will it change the way we are? The question remains on my mind I wanna know If we make love tonight
our bones bleach on the desert, we'll consider we are blessed Tonight we ride, Tonight we ride [solo] ...Tonight we ride, tonight we ride.
never be done Yes, tonight we ride No digas que no A solas tu y yo Y todo ardera I'm coming up sun I'll never be done Yes, tonight we ride No digas
ashes burnt my hand? Take this for what it's worth Every part of you is part of me It parted us On deaf ears we'll ride tonight Past the corner store
lose. We ride tonight, our burning eyes seek the morning light until we die. We ride tonight, a thousand eyes, all our paths aligned we ride tonight. Wherever we
burn any given night. Crossing another state line we know we can never die. Rollin' too deep, but living. Never gonna die. We're riding to another town. We
up in the club, Whoa oh oh ohohoh oh ohohoh oh ohohoh, We all got something in common, we're into making it happen, we all know what we're living for
All we are, all we ever will be, eight hour days and rock-steady humility, and I'm so fucking happy, and I wish you the same, thing too, after the cover
beat is yours and mine alone tonight, and this beat, is made possible, retains full custody and is responsible for, you and me and all my friends tonight
die right here tonight, I wanna die inside these walls, we'll never be tired, we'll never be lonely, we'll never be certain of anything at all, We're
a.m., close your eyes against the morning light, close your eyes against the morning light, said goodbye to everyone last night, I'll try to write you but I won't call, we
with you, and we'll convince ourselves what we've been through is the end, its the edge, its the feeling that no one is near, its that feeling we grasp
, why's it still feel wrong, I'm in love with only you, I'm in love with only you, but they say we ain't ready yet, no we ain't ready yet, I'm in love
home! Tonight we ride, we're on supreme fade, we're trying to get real drunk and get real paid, just trying to get real drunk and get real paid, we
Heaven can wait, (cause hells doors are opening) (GET EM!) I'm just trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents, I'm just trying to make a dollar out
We built this life We love this ride Leave a stranger's house Drive through the day South-bound 95 More broke than we came Four more shots to the gut
Preklad: Crash Romeo. Na hluché uši My Ride Tonight.
