Linda Ronstadt - Raise the dead

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Hank Williams died when I was five
He sang I ll never get out of this world alive
Now it s been a long time since I was that kid
And I ve seen a lot more than Hank ever did
I ve done the down and out in every dark end dive
But I ll never get out of your love alive

Sam Cooke met the woman at the well
She told him that his song was something
he could never sell
And I think he knew a change was gonna come
Still he lived too fast and he died too young
Well, dying young I have survived
But I ll never get out of your love alive

I got washed in the blood of Bill Monroe
When he sang about the blues in the body and soul
He believed in a God that could raise the dead
Still, it s a mighty dark night to travel he said
I ve seen a mighty dark night and I made that drive
But I ll never get out of your love alive

Robert Johnson had a hellhound on his trail
Drove him to the coffin like a hammer and a nail
It takes a powerful man to carry that load
When you re trying to beat the devil
to the old crossroad
I wrestled the devil, lived to testify
But I ll never get out of your love alive
I ll never get out of your love alive
Oh I ll never get out of your love alive
I ll never get out of your love alive

Inne utwory

  • El toro relajo
  • Goodbye
  • The blue train
  • Simple man, simple dream
  • Quiereme mucho
  • Anyone who had a heart
  • Old paint
  • Give me a reason
  • Party girl
  • Colorado
  • If i should fall behind
  • Making plans
  • El sol que tu eres
  • The tattler
  • Hay unos ojos
  • I never Will Marry
  • Alison
  • Farther along
  • Back in the U.S.A.
  • Losowe utwory

    Se mi dai una mano tu

    Io non so che ho nel cuore
    Se ti amo o non ti amo
    M´ han fatto cambiar cosí
    Gli amori he m´han fregato

    Ma perché morisidentro
    Se il tempo non sa curare
    Se mi dai una mano tu
    Mi sapró riconciliare...

    For the first time

    Up and down the stairs
    In and out the door
    Walked every inch of the floor
    You think you know a place
    But there locked in an empty room
    Out of the dark comes you

    (CHORUS)
    I feel, I feel, I feel
    A flood of light fall on my face
    I see, I see, I see
    For the first time
    I...

    Magenta

    Longing for winter
    Longing for cold
    Bikeride through the snow
    Blinded by darkness
    Summer flows to the cemetery slow

    Pink versus black
    Black versus magenta
    This picture of you
    Just melts in my agenda
    While seasons change you know

    All over

    [Chorus]
    All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice
    Ladies in the club shake your body like us
    My kind of jam so we re doing it right
    Yo, who got the inflow keeping it tight
    Lisa Maffia
    Remember i told...

    Capture the magic

    Behind the looking glass is a world of its own
    Reflecting a distant past, imagery of the unknown
    A vision that chills to the bone

    Have you ever felt like you were facing the end
    Never to see the light of day again?
    You feel it in your heart, it...

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