Spanish Bombs The Clash

Spanish songs in Andalucia The shooting sites in the days of '39 Oh, please, leave the vendanna open Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone Bullet holes in the cemetery walls The black cars of the Guardia

Death is a Star The Clash

And I was gripped by that deadly phantom I followed him through hard jungles As he stalked through the back lots Strangling through the night shades The thief of life Moved onwards and outwards

Career Opportunities The Clash

The offered me the office, offered me the shop They said I'd better take anything they'd got Do you wanna make tea at the BBC? Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop?

Career Opportunities (Demo) The Clash

The offered me the office, offered me the shop They said I'd better take anything they'd got Do you wanna make tea at the BBC? Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop?

Two Sevens Clash Culture

Wat a liiv an bambaie When the two sevens clash Wat a liiv an bambaie When the two sevens clash My good old prophet Marcus Garvey prophesize say St Jago de la Vega and Kingston is gonna meet And I can

Two Sevens Clash (John Peel Session) Culture

Wat a liiv an bambaie When the two sevens clash Wat a liiv an bambaie When the two sevens clash My good old prophet Marcus Garvey prophesize, say St Jago de la Vega and Kingston is gonna read And I can

Rock the Casbah The Clash

Now the king told the boogie men You have to let that raga drop The oil down the desert way Has been shakin' to the top The sheik he drove his Cadillac He went a' cruisnin' down the ville The muezzin

Rock The Casbah (Bob Clearmountain Mix) The Clash

Now the king told the boogie men You have to let that raga drop The oil down the desert way Has been shakin' to the top The sheik he drove his Cadillac He went a' cruisin' down the ville The muezzin was

Rock The Casbah ( Clash ) Various Artists

Now the king told the boogie men You have to let that raga drop The oil down the desert way Has been shakin' to the top The sheik he drove his Cadillac He went a' cruisnin' down the ville The muezzin

Clash Polar Driver

hey nowWhat you thinking?you've gotta toyou've gotta to let me knowhey nowWhat you feeling?you've gotta toyou've gotta to let me knowShould I stayShould I stay or goShould I stayShould I stayOh no!...

Koka Kola Clash

In the gleaming corridors of the 51st floor The money can be made if you really want some more Executive decision-a clinical precision Jumping from the windows-filled with indecision I get good advice

Death Or Glory Clash

Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands The hands that slap his kids around 'cause

Spanish craig david

If i dont mind, Can i talk to you, if its all right Want your body close to mine All night, While were dancing In the moonlight We could spent the night in ecstacy, Kissing, Touching, Carressing

The Clash Backyard Babies

Do you believe to leave the things that I admire?

The Clash Nasum

> A cloud of hate draws near tonight I doubt that it will pass So be prepared and stay out of sight Tonight's the night for the clash Society breaks down tonight Streets are coloured red Black rain,

Rock The Casbah (Clash Cover) Lucky Soul

Now the king told the boogie men You have to let that raga drop The oil down the desert way Has been shakin to the top The sheik he drove his Cadillac He went a cruisnin down the ville The muezzin

Radio Clash The Clash

This is Radio Clash Stealing all transmissions Beaming from the mountaintop Using aural ammunition With extreme prejudice On a terminator mission This is Radio Clash Consider your position

Generation Clash Accept

Generation clash Warnings around me Coming on strong Hear the desire That young dudes are fools But systems will berak down The way they all do A general burden When ever we're through Powers

Should I stay or should I go Clash

Should I Stay Or Should I Go (The Clash) Darling you gotta let me know Should I stay or should I go?

Reality Clash Antimatter

[Patterson] resist you never could you never will bare my soul for a moment of delusion blame it on the past catching up to take the glory without substance selling someone elses soul to take you further

Should I Stay or Should I Go? Clash

If you say that you are mine I\'ll be here till the end of time So you got to let me know Should I stay or should I go?

Bombs Faithless

Bombs - Faithless So much more than I thought this world could ever hold So much more than I thought this world could ever hold We think we`re heroes, we think we`re kings We plan all kinds of fabulous

クラッシュ / Clash Swinging Popsicle

頭・脳はクラッシュ　せまる現実　toe [아타마・노우와크랏슈 세마루겐지츠 toe] 머리와 뇌는 Crash 근접한 현실과 太刀打ちできない　weekdays [타치우치데키나이 weekdays] 맞서지 못하는 weekdays 吐き気・躁がフラッシュ　きまる現実　t...

CLASH ROYALE Kobane

We on a castle, 내 세상옥상에서 뱉어대, red sigh이벤트야 이건, ma special yaAy, ay지금 취해서 전부 다 passed out지금 얘네들, huh밤마다 booth with,나 계속해 make out,만들어 히트를, I make hot더 빡세게 달렸어, 맨날so 커진 내 다리, 자메이카절때로 안될려고 extra이 세상은 ...

Bombs Shades Of Dawn

I can make your head turn with just one word I don\'t need no bombs to make my voice heard Why when you strike me do you think I\'ll agree? Which bit did you not like to begin with?

Spanish Sahara Foals

from my arms The Spanish Sahara The place that you'd wanna Leave the horror here Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here It's future rust and it's future dust Forget

Spanish Moon Robert Palmer

One two Well the night that I got into town Was the night that the rain froze on the ground Comin' down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune Comin' from the place they called the spanish moon Well

Spanish Train Chris De Burgh

There's a Spanish train that runs between Quadalquivir and old Saville, And at dead of night the whistle blows, And people hear she's running still...

Spanish Moon Little Feat

Well the night that was high, we got into town Was the night that the rain, it froze on the ground Down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune Comin' from the place they call the Spanish Moon Well I

Spanish Fandango Bob Wills

My Sweet senorita my own sweet Chiquita Let's dance once again the Spanish Fandango I long for the charms of your sweet loving arms So let's just begin the Spanish Fandango Hold me once more while we glide

3am Spanish Hockey

facist ones Yeah but I don't know Well I got the money but the money got me It was all the same in Spain Well you loved me but you still lost me Treated me such away-ay-ay I'll make the money but

Spanish Eddie Laura Branigan

<< Spanish Eddie >> --- Laura Branigan There was heat in the air And cops everywhere you looked So there wasn't a lot And the breaks that you got You know you took And I remember

Spanish Dancer Joe Walsh

She stands with her head in the air Sweet smell of perfume Castanets fan and a rose in her hair Holds every heart in the room The eyes of a Spanish Dancer They dart and they glance Is it my imagination

Spanish eyes Ricky Martin

I met a girl at the carnival In Rio De Janeiro We danced all night on the boulevard In doorways we did the tango I miss her lips And the way she sashayed her hips As she shook her shoulders

Spanish Eyes Ricky Martin

I met a girl at the carnival In Rio de Janeiro We danced all night on the boulevard In doorways we did the tango I miss her lips And the way she sashayed her hips As she shook her shoulders

Spanish eyes Ricky Martin

I met a girl at the carnival In Rio De Janeiro We danced all night on the boulevard In doorways we did the tango I miss her lips And the way she sashayed her hips As she shook her shoulders

Spanish Eyes Ricky Martin

I met a girl at the carnival In Rio De Janeiro We danced all night on the boulevard In doorways we did the tango I miss her lips And the way she sashayed her hips As she shook her shoulders

Spanish Lady The Dubliners

As I came down through Dublin City At the hour of twelve at night Who should I spy but a Spanish lady Washing her feet by the candlelight First she washed them, then she dried them Over a fire of amber

Spanish Harlem Cocoa Brovaz

spanish Harlem all the way to san diego make it happen you know like movin yayo i set my product that shit's far from the palace mantequilla not manteco oh senso mia cocoa brovaz hurricane mida mida

Spanish Steps ToTo

The first time I saw her She was wearing scarves of white That little spark between us Took only seconds to ignite And then it occured to me Suddenly I was standing there alone On the Spanish steps

Spanish Jack Mark Knopfler

Spanish Jack (Willy DeVille & Mark Knopfler) Spanish Jack had a Cadillac That he always parked around the corner He wore his hat tipped to the side Like a pimp on Easter morning I was on the

Spanish Pipedream John Prine

She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol And I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal Well she pressed her chest against me About the time the juke box broke Yeah, she gave me a peck on the

Walking Spanish Tom Waits

the wall You never trip, you never stumble He's walking Spanish down the hall Slip him a picture of our Jesus Or give him a spoon to dig a hole What all he done ain't no one's business But he'll need

Spanish Rose Van Morrison

Spanish Rose The wine beneath the bed, The things we've done and said And all the memories that come glancing back to me In my loneliness You're standing in the bridge Beyond that stretch, but

Spanish Harlem Neil Diamond

There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem It is a special one, It's never seen the sun It only comes out When the moon is on the run And all the stars are gleaming It's growing

SPANISH JOHNNY Emmylou Harris

SPANISH JOHNNY Those other years, the dusty years We drove the big hers through I tried to forget the miles we rode And Spanish Johnny too He'd sit beside a water ditch when all this herd was

Spanish Tide Family

Slowly watch the tide turn Far too late then we learn There are only stars that are burning Then quietly the room folds into two As mirror and window hold the view Bright on all sides holding the eye

Generation Clash II Accept

Warnings surround you That life ain't long Same old stories You've heard 'em before They tell you to listen To be like they've been You carry a burden Whatever you do They never approve of The

Spanish Harlem Bowling For Soup

There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem It is a special one, it's never seen the sun It only comes out when the moon is on the run And all the stars are gleaming It's

Spanish Dancer Steve Winwood

I can feel the heat, no one has to tell me It's so good, once it starts I'll never let go I can feel the beat like a Spanish dancer Under my feet, making the world go 'round, I can't come down You can't