To the hilt You wann try A?A? wanna fly Right through the needles eye Wanna be chilled A?A? wanna be thrilled Press your luck right to the hilt Hey boy
Latin lightning strikes again Wilder than a hurricane He's counting on the dollars of you wealthy mothers Look at that gigolo go He's a devil a?? no pity
From the Album: * To the hilt Not too serious Take that frown off your face I'll get furious Baby I'd like to see a change of looks Gimme pleasure You
From the Albums: * To the hilt * 2nd Live Last night's blind date Hit me like a handgranate Blew holes in my soul I'm on a love crusade Wore my loves
From the Album: * To the hilt Gone - With the northern sun A?A'Cross that far horizon World of a thousand faces I can't find my oases There's a black
And the classic ways still on play, violins bitter sweet String quartet, pass around the hat You broke my heart, don?t you hurt my head After Violet
I?m standing on the clifftop, watchin? stormclouds grow It?s disappointment time again, I?ve been up here before The wind balloons my jacket, seabirds
Oversettelse: Golden Earring. Til Hilt.
Latin lightning strikes again Wilder than a hurricane He's counting on the dollars of you wealthy mothers Look at that gigolo go He's a devil, no pity
Not too serious, take that frown off your face I'll get furious, baby I'd like to see a change of looks Gimme pleasure, you're lookin' good when you
Gone, with the northern sun 'cross that far horizon World of a thousand faces I can't find my oases There's a black ice in the sky And wells are runnin
Last night's blind date Hit me like a hand grenade Blew holes in my soul I'm on a love crusade Wore my loves like a pair of gloves But this time I'm
Wanna try, wanna fly Right through the needles eye Wanna be chilled, wanna be thrilled Press your luck right to the hilt Hey boy, quit that stare Get
And the classic way is still on play Violins bitter sweet String quartet, pass around the hat You broke my heart, don't you hurt my head After Violet
I'm standing on the cliff top, watchin' storm clouds grow It's disappointment time again, I've been up here before The wind balloons my jacket, seabirds