). Me gusta (¡freeze!). (Eh) J Balvin (eh), Willy William (eh). Me gusta (¡freeze!). Los DJs no mienten, les gusta mi gente. Y eso se fue mundial (¡freeze!). No le bajamos, mas nunca paramos. Es otro palo
. Sir Williamrose to meet his men. Saying "Hear me now for I'll not speak again". "I loved my mother when she was alive. And to my sister I gave babies five. I killed my wife and her children three
chill. Sir Williamrose to meet his men. Saying "Hear me now for I'll not speak again". "I loved my mother when she was alive. And to my sister I gave babies five. I killed my wife and her children
Tell me the legends of long ago. When the kings and queens. Would dance in the realm of the Black Rose. Play me the melodies I want to know. So I can teach my children, oh Pray tell me the story
(wilkin/burch/wilson). . Your love is like a ramblin' rose. The more I feed it the more it grows. Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah. . Ramblin' rose you're looking for. ? ? ?. Ramblin' rose
a crowded interstate. . William please comes home. It hurts too much to see you go. William please just stop. You don't have to do this anymore you know?. William please comes home. . Heaven
A rose should be where the sun shines through. Not where the wine is red and the smoke is blue. A rose should be blooming in the light. Not in a rendezvous, blooming in the night And you are a
Tell me the legends of long ago. When the kings and queens would dance in the realm of the black rose. Play me the melodies I want to know. So I can teach my children, oh. . Pray tell me the
Tell me the legends of long ago. When the kings and queens would dance in the realm of the black rose. Play me the melodies I want to know. So I can teach my children, oh. . Pray tell me the
Tell me the legends of long ago. When the kings and queens would dance in the realm of the black rose. Play me the melodies I want to know. So I can teach my children, oh. . Pray tell me the
Georgia rose, Georgia rose. You're the most precious rose Dixie grows. Though it don't seem quite right. 'Cause your skin's dark as night I know you've heart full of light. To the good Lord above
Tell me the legends of long ago. When the kings and queens would dance. In the realm of the Black Rose. Play me the melodies I want to know. So I can teach my children, oh Pray, tell me the story
Tell me the legends of long ago. When the kings and queens would dance. In the realm of the Black Rose. Play me the melodies I want to know. So I can teach my children, oh Pray, tell me the story
