Bruce Dickinson - Bring Your Daughter | Текст Иностранной Песни
[B. Dickinson] [Soundtrack-The Nightmare on Elm Street pt 5"] Honey its getting close to midnight And all the myths are still in town True love and lipstick on
Bruce Dickinson - Gypsy Road | Текст Иностранной Песни
Alright, living in the city can be a cold and lonely place to be Living in the shadows where there is no sun, there is no breeze Drinking stale water, having to pay for the
Bruce Dickinson - Soul Intruders | Текст Иностранной Песни
We ride the cosmic streams of time We are the fools you came to trust We blind the eyes of history We tear ourselves down from your cross Half lives We live
Bruce Dickinson - Octavia | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm vacuum breathing and open-mouthed As the red shift fills my eyes Minister, my promises as her shadow cuts the day away I remember you as you walked into that room
Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire | Текст Иностранной Песни
Tattooed boys with expensive toys Living in a bubble of sin Money can buy you most of anything Fix your nose or the mess you're in Front page news, you can share
Bruce Dickinson - Sacred Cowboys | Текст Иностранной Песни
(woo, hey) Mira, mira, mira, andale, andale, yeah-ow! [spoken:] With a sense of irony, everyone you see Is chasing their illusions Take a dive, or sink, or
Bruce Dickinson - Spirit Of Joy | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've watched the open line, I'd swing the sun up in the sky I threw down the screens and opened up the door The sun came streaming in and it shone out through your eyes
Bruce Dickinson - Kill Devil Hill | Текст Иностранной Песни
Blood brothers of angels now hear us We earthbound your offspring, don't fear us God willing, we'll rise up, be near you So open your arms now, and take us So
Bruce Dickinson - A Tyranny Of Souls | Текст Иностранной Песни
When shall we three meet again? In thunder, lightning, or in rain? When the hurly burly's done? When the battle's lost, not won? A tyranny of souls that love
Bruce Dickinson - Road To Hell | Текст Иностранной Песни
Slowly bleeding, watch the vortex feeding Like a swirling vulture on your face Every hour the unseen rays devour Your screaming eyes cry out but they are blind Father,