39 Lyrics & Chords By Vladimir Nabokov

So the fire is almost out and there's nothing left to burn I've run right out of thoughts and I've run right out of words As I used them up, I used them up... ...read more

No son noches de guardar, el silencio de Madrid. Conquistaremos el mar, en un violento frenesí. Oh Oh Oh No es el final del recorrido, sino el propio camino. Robemos el...read more

'In the year of thirty-nine' Assembled here the volunteers In the days when lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn The sweetest sight ever...read more

Written by Brian May In the year of 39 assembled here the Volunteers In the days when lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn The sweetest sight...read more

This one's for Christian, This one's for Gabe, This one's for Justin, This one's for me, Every time it came He took the pain, He took away, And in our place He...read more