…End of the Winter End of the coldness End of the day Crows come to this forest Flies through this woods Over the dark water Where ice will die soon Winter surrenders finally Spring rises it's wings Unleash sun's burning…

…I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade The bastards hung me in the spring of…

…in the mornings, you have the sunny california, nothing is really sad or boring, you can rock you life to the stars, its easy for you, you like the rocking world.…

…the night You can still hear the melody, But it's the memory that's scaring you Ten thousand heartaches, baby Ten thousand heartaches now Ten thousand heartaches, baby Don't look back and worldwide We brought death to El Dorado…

…the meadow of life, my acre of Heaven A five-year-old winter heart in a place called home Sailing the waves of past Meadows of Heaven Rocking chair without a dreamer A wood and a spring without laughter? Sandbox without…

…disease they say, its violence people, make they days. IIt must been the franco times, during early days, military lands, controlling the days, it must have been the dame, during the years, some people want to life like it, new it is these doctors, gaining all the profits.…