Black Maria. Through the streets of Spanish Harlem. Calling old friends on the corners. Just to lay our prayers upon them Crying, adios Hermanos, Adios. Adios Hermanos, Adios. Adios Hermanos, Adios
Black Maria. Through the streets of Spanish Harlem. Calling old friends on the corners. Just to lay our prayers upon them Crying, adios Hermanos, Adios. Adios Hermanos, Adios. Adios Hermanos, Adios
Black Maria. Through the streets of Spanish Harlem. Calling old friends on the corners. Just to lay our prayers upon them Crying, adios Hermanos, Adios. Adios Hermanos, Adios. Adios Hermanos, Adios
Bài hát Gallery - Mario Vazquez. God broke the mold,. When he made this one I know. She's breathtaking but so much more. She walks in the room, your lungs close. Making you never want to breathe
Bài hát Riptide - Vazquez Sounds. I was scared of dentists and the dark. I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations. Oh, all my friends are turning green. You're the magician's assistant
Bài hát Volare - Vazquez Sounds. Volaré donde pueda verte otra vez . Llegaré donde siempre te escucharé . Es más que una razón . Es más que una ilusión . Es mi respiración . Volaré . No iré a una
Skies are crying, I am watching. Catching teardrops in my hands. Only silence, as it's ending, like we never had a chance. Do you have to make me feel like, there's nothing left of me?. You can take e