Well, I've traveled the mountains, and I've traveled the sea But a never in my traveling days Have I ever seen a little apple smile at me Laugh, oh laugh a little apple Autumn is waitin', you'd better be careful If it ever sees you wearing a frown So

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Mama, wipe the blood off of my face I can't see through it anymore I need someone to talk to in a new hiding place Feel like I´m looking at heaven´s door Mama I can hear that thunder roar Echoing down from god´s

Give me a boost over Heaven's gate You're the one habit I just can't kick I'm gonna need a boost 'Cause everything else is a substitute for your love As many times as you can And in the end if I don't make it on the list Would you sneak me a wristband?

Death from above Rage of the heavens Merciless killing As the sky is turning red Better run to cover You'll be quick or be dead But a kingdom that has once been destroyed

Sing to the moon and the stars will shine Over you, lead you to the other side Over you, heaven's gonna turn the time Hey there you, shattered in a thousand pieces Weeping in the darkest nights Hey there you, try to stand up on your own two feet And

But you don't know how Sometimes I feel like I'm almost gone No no no no But you'll come out alright (Yeah) I know it seems there's no end in sight (Yeah) But it doesn't mean you can't put up a fight Sometimes I feel like a motherless child It's that

You turn my ovens on (Flame) Burn the house to the lawn (Flame) It was Adam and Eve And the God in the trees And the snake, oh yeah Cause everybody is destined To learn all these lessons alone Don't be afraid This gon' wake you up (woo-woo)

Tu vens, tu vens Eu já escuto os teus sinais Ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! Na bruma leve das paixões Que vêm de dentro Tu vens chegando Pra brincar no meu quintal No teu cavalo Peito nu, cabelo ao vento

All kinds of roses All kinds of roses, grow in my garden, All kinds of creatures All kinds of creatures, run on my land, All kinds of children All kinds of children, play in my yard, So many feelings, so many feelings, flow through my blood All kinds

Don't blame the girl She won't do you wrong The veil she wears on her long dark hair, Mary would have done Don't blame the boy He won't do you wrong The fist he shakes at the giant's face, David would have done If you turn to face your fears It will