Lonesome D.J. - Golden Earring

Down the vast hills in morning mist cold Into the peaceful deep valley below. Twothousand stallions foaming with hate Carrying their masters towards their fate

作词 : Quorthon I know you watch over me Father of all the past And all that will ever be You are the first and the last The watcher of all that lives The guard

If your circles could be spirals And your idols weren't machines If you could pick up all the signals And flash on where you've been Maybe you don't feel it at

I've been driving all night my hands wet on the wheel There's a voice in my head that drives my heel It's my baby calling says I need you here And it's a half p

Candy took the pearls, got ahead of the girls Got on top and found the secret entrance Are you satisfied? Through neon doors, 'cross killing floors She got suck