'Cause young love don't know nothin' When the radio plays you sing along And you'd slide on over, on over and we'd ride When she's holding on You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above Your daddy thought I was wrong for you, Thinking

Let's go to Luckenbach, Texas Maybe it's time we got back to the basics of love With Waylon and Willie and the boys Between Hank Williams' pain songs and Newberry's train songs and Blue Eyes Cryin' in the Rain Out in Luckenbach, Texas ain't nobody

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free Some day, some day I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from

With all my heart, God bless you Like an image passing by, my love, my life In the mirror of your eyes, my love, my life I can see it all so clearly All our love so dearly Images passing by Like reflections of your mind, my love, my life But I know I

Me want fi hear you shout shout shout From you love the lyrics coming out me mouth mouth mouth No doubt we got the street respect And you know say that it never counterfeit yet Hear you shout Dutty then a tell them once again yow! Sly them a tell them

(Lookin' through the window) Lookin' through the windows (Lookin' through the window) (Remember) Just remember whatever makes you feel that way Don't you worry 'cause I'm gonna stay To keep on lookin' through the windows (Lookin' through the windows)

Havana, ooh na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ay) My heart is in Havana (ay) Take me back, back, back like Oh na-na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay) Ooh-ooh-ooh

Und die Vögel singen nicht mehr Ohne dich kann ich nicht sein, Mit dir bin ich auch allein, Weh mir oh weh, Mit dir stehen die Sekunden, Und das Atmen fällt mich ach so schwer, Ohne dich zähl' ich die Stunden,

Is the music calling for a river of blood? The wind has blown away the corner soul Is the music of grove skin rock Soaked in the diesel of was boys war? Blood, black gold and the face of a judge Beat the drums tonight, Alphonso Spread the news all over

Welcome to my island But please don't you stay too long I wouldn't want anyone to think That something's going on Toe the line And you'll be fine You'll see another day Don't connect, Don't reflect,