Archivi dell'autore:daniele ceccolini

di Weiland, Slash, McKagan, Sorum, Kushner

VELVET REVOLVER

Town feels like I’ve been back in jail
Like I was doin’ time or even killed
Spend all night on bended knee
Just to beg for something to believe

I left home with a pack of clothes without a family tree

This fight could be the last fight
No giving and no winning
One time could be the only time
Should we decide to end the misery

Time heals all of the burned out bridges
Filled with nothing more than misery
I wear the mask of the embattled son
Trying to beg for something to believe

I left home with a pack of clothes without a family tree…

di M.Young, A.Young, Johnson

ACDC

She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman I had ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin’ me out with those American thighs
Taking more than her share
Had me fighting for air
She told me to come but I was already there
‘Cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you

Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night long…