
时间:2010-01-25
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La Leyenda De La Ciudad Sin Nombre - The Royal Viena Orchestra
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
I
Was born
Under a wandering star
I
Was born
Under a wandering star
Wheels are made for rolling
Mules are made to pack
I've never seen a sight
That didn't look better looking back
I was born
Under a wandering star
Mud can make you prisoner
And the plains can bake you dry
Snow can burn your eyes
But only
People make you cry
Home is made for coming from
For dreams of going to
Which with any luck will never come true
I
Was born
Under a wandering star
I
Was born
Under a wandering star
Do I know where hell is
Hell is in hello
Heaven is goodbye
Forever it's time for me to go
I
Was born
Under a wandering star
A wandering
Wandering star
Mud can make you prisoner
And the plains can make you dry
Snow can burn your eyes
But only people make you cry
Home is made for coming
From for dreams of going
True
Which with any luck
Will never come true
I
Was born
Under a wandering star
I wandering
Wandering star
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm