Letra de Sheepdog (Acoustic) - Mando Diao
Letra de canci�n de Sheepdog (Acoustic) de Mando Diao lyrics
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I aim at the first one who�ll dare to stand still
Oh Lord, you�re tension is making me ill
You�ve got no friends in your home, you�ll got no family stone
You can�t go: Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi- talanted strip,
Will gather �round you with coke and pain
All the trees, ain�t no doubt about
The seeds, I had no thought about
No, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Don�t know why I can�t locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
Don�t let them closer to this secret... that I may love you
Take �em outa west, take �em outa height, take �em on a sweet ride
Those little angels are numbered nine
The colored TV once shined on desolation 1-5
They�ve got it! Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Bust �em in the light, bust �em in the light, BUST �EM IN THE DAYLIGHT
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/sheepdog--acoustic--mando-diao.php
They ain�t worthy being named as thieves
One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died
The rebound, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Don�t know why I can�t locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
Don�t let them closer to this secret... that I may love you
Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like �I would rather heal your wounds� now hear the dark gun punching out, that... that I may love you
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I aim at the first one who�ll dare to stand still
Oh Lord, you�re tension is making me ill
You�ve got no friends in your home, you�ll got no family stone
You can�t go: Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi- talanted strip,
Will gather �round you with coke and pain
All the trees, ain�t no doubt about
The seeds, I had no thought about
No, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Don�t know why I can�t locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
Don�t let them closer to this secret... that I may love you
Take �em outa west, take �em outa height, take �em on a sweet ride
Those little angels are numbered nine
The colored TV once shined on desolation 1-5
They�ve got it! Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Bust �em in the light, bust �em in the light, BUST �EM IN THE DAYLIGHT
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/sheepdog--acoustic--mando-diao.php
They ain�t worthy being named as thieves
One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died
The rebound, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Don�t know why I can�t locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
Don�t let them closer to this secret... that I may love you
Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like �I would rather heal your wounds� now hear the dark gun punching out, that... that I may love you
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah