Álbum 11 de Bryan Adams - Canciones

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Listado de canciones del álbum 11

  1. Tonight We Have the StarsVer letra 4:06

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    letra de Tonight We Have the Stars

    We'll save ourselves a bottle
    Of California red
    We'll drink it on a tuesday
    Let it go straight to our heads

    And we'll eat from good China
    And make love on linen sheets
    Just like there's no tomorrow
    No surrender, no retreat

    I can feel it in my bones
    And I know it in my heart
    Tomorrow may be rainin'
    But tonight we have the stars
    We may always be together
    Or miles and miles apart
    Tomorrow may be rainin'
    But tonight we have the stars

    We were young
    And we were foolish
    We were easy to deceive
    Said we'd be in love forever
    And it was easy to believe

    Well you and I
    We had our moments
    Our devils and our doubts
    But the time we spend together
    We gotta make it count

    Sso let's hold on to this moment
    Cause it's all we've really got

    Composición: Jim Vallance
  2. I Thought I'd Seen Everything 5:06
    Composición: Bryan Adams, Eliot Kennedy, Robert John Lange
  3. I Ain't Losin' the Fight 3:56
    Composición: Bryan Adams, Eliot Kennedy, Robert John Lange
  4. Oxygen 3:35
    Composición: Bryan Adams, Eliot Kennedy, Robert John Lange
  5. We Found What We Were Looking For 3:37
    Composición: Bryan Adams, Robert John Lange, Trevor Rabin
  6. Broken WingsVer letra 3:36

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    letra de Broken Wings

    You always say the things I can believe in
    Always say the things I wanna hear
    I believe them all - the stories short and tall
    I believe you, ya I believe you

    You give me love
    When love is all I need to live
    You gave your word, when words were just superlative
    When I was blind, you came and opened up my eyes
    Now I feel I can believe in anything
    You taught me how to fly on broken wings

    You always do the things I can depend on
    You're always there every night and day
    Everytime I've fallen down - you've always been around
    To lift me up again
    To set me straight again

    Sometimes I find myself on my own
    And can't find the road that leads me back home
    But you made believe I can do anything
    Even fly on broken wings

    Composición: Bryan Adams, Eliot Kennedy
  7. Somethin' to Believe In 4:00
    Composición: Bryan Adams, Eliot Kennedy
  8. Mysterious WaysVer letra 4:28

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    letra de Mysterious Ways

    Just when I thought
    I had it figured out
    Just when I thought
    I had the answers
    You came along
    So full of promises
    Full of grace
    And second chances

    For awhile I tried
    To shut it out
    For awhile
    I tried to fight it
    But now I see that there
    Just ain't no use
    There ain't no reason
    To deny it
    Oh, ya, just never know
    No you don't

    The world
    Is full of mysteries
    Full of magic and of wonder
    There's so much more
    Than what we see
    Can't explain the spell
    I'm under
    Everytime I look
    Upon your face
    I'm constantly amazed
    And love moves
    Through my days
    In mysterious ways

    They say the heart
    Is shaped just like a fist
    Holding in its feelings
    I say the heart
    Is like an open hand
    Holding out and healing
    Oh, wherever you go
    Don't ya know

    Composición: Bryan Adams, Gretchen Peters
  9. She's Got a Way 4:41
    Composición: Bryan Adams, Eliot Kennedy
  10. Flower Grown WildVer letra 3:53

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    letra de Flower Grown Wild

    She was the girl
    In the very front row
    Always waitin'
    After the show
    She was the queen
    Of the hollywood hills
    Knew the stars, the bars
    The pimps and pills
    Somebody's climbin' on
    A greyhound tonight
    Too much lipstick
    And her dress real tight
    Looks like a woman
    But she ain't quite
    No, not quite

    She's somebody's baby
    She's somebody's
    Mother's child
    She may look like a lady
    But she's just
    A flower grown wild

    They never knew you
    By your childhood name
    But they were drawn to you
    Like moths to a flame
    Nobody saw the tears
    In your silk n' lace
    Or the scarred little kid
    Behind your face
    Just remember
    When you hold her tight
    What you're holding
    In your arms tonight
    She's no angel
    But that's alright
    Ya, that's alright

    She's somebody's baby
    She's somebody's
    Mother's child
    She may look like a lady
    But she's just
    A flower grown wild

    Just another
    Little pretty thing
    Another angel
    With a broken wing
    Who fell to earth
    'Neath the Hollywood hills
    Amid the stars and the bars
    The pimps and pills

    Just like the girl
    On the movie screen
    She played it up
    Until the very last scene
    The picture faded
    And the day was done
    Went home to nothin'
    But a loaded gun

    Somebody's climbing
    On a greyhound tonight
    A little angel
    Flyin' out of sight
    Looks like a woman
    But she ain't quite
    No, not quite

    Composición: Bryan Adams, Gretchen Peters, Jim Vallance
  11. Walk on ByVer letra 2:54

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    letra de Walk on By

    I heard that you're leavin
    This sleepy little town
    The bright lights
    Must have caught your eye
    Cuz' you
    Ain't hangin' round
    Ya know people been talkin'
    They say
    You're makin' a mistake
    Gotta get on
    That greyhound
    And forget about
    What they say

    Just walk on by
    Walk on by
    Don't look
    Over your shoulder
    Keep your head up high
    Just walk on by

    I've heard bad things
    About the city
    And I'm told
    That they're true
    Better watch out
    For those guys out there
    They're gonna hit on you
    So don't talk
    To no strangers
    No it ain't your style
    Don't give up
    When the chips are down
    Just turn around
    And smile

    Just walk on by
    Walk on by
    Don't look
    Over your shoulder
    Keep your head up high
    Just walk on by
    Ya walk on

    You're old enough
    To know why
    You're old enough
    To know why

    Now you're standing
    At the station
    Got a ticket in your hand
    Guess you got
    You're mind made up
    Gotta get out while you can
    Don't say I never told ya
    Now the rest is up to you
    Those streets can be
    Like a battlefield
    When it's hard
    To make it thru

    Just walk on by
    Walk on by
    Don't look
    Over your shoulder
    Keep your head up high
    Just walk on by

    Walk on by
    Walk on by
    You're
    A little bit lonely
    You're
    A little bit shy
    Just walk on by

    Walk on by
    Walk on by
    Don't look
    Over your shoulder
    Keep your head up high
    Just walk on by

    Walk on by
    Walk on by
    You're
    A little bit lonely
    You're
    A little bit shy
    Just walk on by

    Composición: Bryan Adams, Jim Vallance

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