Frou Frou - Holding out for a hero

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Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the gods?
Where s the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn t there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and dream
of what I need

I need a hero
I m holding out for a hero til the end of the night
He s gotta be strong
And he s gotta be fast
And he s gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I m holding out for a hero til the morning light
He s gotta be sure
And it s gotta be soon
And he s gotta be larger than life

Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There s someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
It s gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet

I need a hero
I m holding out for a hero til the end of the night
He s gotta be strong
And he s gotta be fast
And he s gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I m holding out for a hero til the morning light
He s gotta be sure
And it s gotta be soon
And he s gotta be larger than life

Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I would swear that there s someone somewhere
Watching me

Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach
Like the fire in my blood

I need a hero
I m holding out for a hero til the end of the night
He s gotta be strong
And he s gotta be fast
And he s gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I m holding out for a hero til the morning light
He s gotta be sure
And it s gotta be soon
And he s gotta be larger than life

I need a hero
I m holding out for a hero til the end of the night
He s gotta be strong
And he s gotta be fast
And he s gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I m holding out for a hero til the morning light
He s gotta be sure
And it s gotta be soon
And he s gotta be larger than life

Inne utwory

  • Old piano
  • Hear me out
  • Maddening shroud
  • Must be dreaming
  • Breathe in
  • Close up
  • Shh
  • Flicks
  • Psychobabble
  • Let go
  • Only got one
  • The dumbing down of love
  • Diving by four strings
  • Losowe utwory

    For my King

    (Tribute to the black man)

    When i meet my king
    it would be a beautiful thing
    walking through the gates of heaven
    seeing my mother again
    like cooking naked in my heels
    smoking, fucking again
    reppin through the park steppin doin our thing
    i m lovin him
    he s lovin me
    together chillin ...

    My harlem lullaby

    Yeah, YEAH
    C mon
    Man I just do what the due is due
    C mon, yeah you heard the man
    I just do what the due is due

    [Verse 1]
    Now I been makin hits since underage
    Contract intact, can t be...

    Stop

    All that I have is all that you ve given me
    Did you never worry that I d come to depend on you
    I gave you all the love I had in me
    Now I find you lied and I can t believe it s true

    Sabes

    Sabes que cuando te miro pasar
    Siento que tú eres todo mi soñar
    Quiero, quiero que te acerques a mí
    Porque, porque te tengo que decir

    Que nunca, nunca, nunca
    Había sentido lo que siento por ti
    Y si tú me correspondes

    Outlaw

    Two faces
    Playing with my trust in you
    You cover all your traces
    And watch me relax with you
    Insidious
    Creep away and do your deal
    Return what you think is you
    It couldn t be further from the truth

    Cruel,...