opinaletras.com
inicio
últimas
agregar
agregar opinión
agregar letra
listado artistas
listado de artistas por inicial:
#
a
b
c
d
e
f
g
h
i
j
k
l
m
n
o
p
q
r
s
t
u
v
w
x
y
z
>
Agregar Letra
Artista:
Canción:
Enviar Letra
inicio
artistas con inicial
S
letras de
Sham 69
FLY DARK ANGEL
0 opinión
Letra y Significado de
FLY DARK ANGEL,
Sham 69
Significados y Opiniones (
0
)
Letra
Oh no! Esta misteriosa letra aun no encontro explicación. Si estas acá, podes ser la primer persona que aporte el significado de esta canción. No es necesario registrarse, puede ser anonimo. Hace clic en el botón verde y envianos tu opinión.
:)
Envia tu opinión de FLY DARK ANGEL
Envia tu opinión de FLY DARK ANGEL
I'm a gypsy
I'm a stroller
I'm a sailor lost at sea
I've walked on a tightrope
I've fallen but survived
Trying always to be so kind
But losing out to peace of mind
I was left at the circus
When the big top was pulled down
Always trying to show the two faces of a clown
Humble pie crumbles in my mouth
Why my prides left on the shelf
God how we feel
With the wind in short supply
Birds can sing the morning hymn
Days of grey, nights of black
Wishing wells and bells of hell
Fly dark angel fly
Fly away
So you want to be a hero
Then over the top you go
A bullet frightened soldier
A deserted warrior
Everythings an opposite
Your joker is your one card trick
God how we feel
With the wind in short supply
Birds can sing the morning hymn
Days of grey, nights of black
Wishing wells and bells of hell
Fly dark angel fly
Fly away
Birds can sing the morning hymn
Days of grey, nights of black
Wishing wells and bells of hell
Fly dark angel fly
Fly away
Corregir Letra
Corregir Letra
I'm a gypsy I'm a stroller I'm a sailor lost at sea I've walked on a tightrope I've fallen but survived Trying always to be so kind But losing out to peace of mind I was left at the circus When the big top was pulled down Always trying to show the two faces of a clown Humble pie crumbles in my mouth Why my prides left on the shelf God how we feel With the wind in short supply Birds can sing the morning hymn Days of grey, nights of black Wishing wells and bells of hell Fly dark angel fly Fly away So you want to be a hero Then over the top you go A bullet frightened soldier A deserted warrior Everythings an opposite Your joker is your one card trick God how we feel With the wind in short supply Birds can sing the morning hymn Days of grey, nights of black Wishing wells and bells of hell Fly dark angel fly Fly away Birds can sing the morning hymn Days of grey, nights of black Wishing wells and bells of hell Fly dark angel fly Fly away
Enviar Letra
-