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The Line (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yes or no?
What is truth
But a dirty black cloud coming out of the blue

I was wrong
I was right
I’m a blood moon born in the dead of night

Break my bones
I don’t care
All I ever wanted was a body to share
Heart’s gone cold
Brush ran dry
Satellite searching for a sign of life
Like you

Somewhere?
Are you there?

The tears in your eyes
Someday will dry
We fight for our lives
‘Cause everything’s on the line
This time

Listen close
I can’t hide
I’m a page torn from a broken spine
Sun gets low
I get high
Satellite searching for a sign of life
Like you

Somewhere?
Are you there?
The tears in your eyes
Someday will dry
We fight for our lives
‘Cause everything’s on the line
This time

Are you there?
Are you there?

The tears in your eyes
Someday will dry
We fight for our lives
‘Cause everything’s on the line
This time

The tears in your eyes
Someday will dry
We fight for our lives
‘Cause everything’s on the line

Yes or no?
What is truth
But a dirty black cloud coming out of the blue
I was wrong
I was right
I’m a blood moon born in the dead of night

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The Line (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I got my discharge from fort irwin
Took a place on the san diego county line
Felt funny bein’ a civilian again
It’d be some time
My wife had died a year ago
I was still tryin’ to find my way back whole
Went to work for the ins on the line
With the california border patrol
Bobby ramirez was a ten year veteran
We became friends
His family was from
Guanajuato
So the job it was different for him
He said "they risk death in the deserts and mountains
Pay all they got to the smugglers rings
We send ‘em home and they come right back again
Carl hunger is a powerful thing."
Well i was good at doin’ what i was to
L’d kept my uniform pressed and clean
At night i chased their shadows
Thru the arroyos and ravines
Drug runners farmers with their families
Young women with little children by their sides
Come night we’d wait out in the canyons
And try to keep ‘em from crossin’ the line
Well the first time that i saw her
She was in the holdin’ pen
Our eyes met and she looked away
Then she looked back again
Her hair was black as coal
Her eyes reminded me of what i’d lost
She had a young child cryin’ in her arms
I asked "senora is there anything i can do?"
There’s a bar in tijuana
Where me and bobby drink alongside
The same people we’d sent back the day before
She said her name was louisa
She was from sonora and had just come north
We danced and i held her in my arms
And i knew what i would do
She said she had some family in madera county
If she her child and younger brother could just get thru
At night they come across the levee
In the searchlight’s dusty glow
We’d rush ‘em in our broncos
Force ‘em back down into the river below
She climbed into my truck
She leaned toward me and we kissed
As we drove her brother’s shirt slipped open
And i saw the tape across his chest
We were just about on the highway
When bobby’s jeep come up in the dust on my right
I pulled over and let my engine run
And stepped out into his lights
I felt myself movin’
My gun restin’ ‘neath my hand
We stood there starin’ at each other
As off thru the arroyo she ran
Bobby ramirez he never said nothin’
6 months later i left the line
I drifted to the central valley
And took what work i could find
At night i searched the local bars
And the migrant towns
Lookin’ for my louisa
With the black hair fallin’ down

The Line (Letra)

Bon Jovi

Bon Jovi

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I’ve gotta tell you, tell u about it
Ive been gone for so long
I just wanna sing my song
I know u been hearin
Hearin a lot of things about me

Oh i know, i know
I’ve heard, i have heard it all to clear
This is what i am going to do

(chorus)
I am goin to hold, hold on to my pride
I’m gonna stick, im gonna stick to my guns
I’m gonna put my finger on the trigger
I’m gonna pull it and we gon see what the deal
I’m for real, i just wanna put it, put it on the line
I’ve gotta put it on the line
And we havent got much time
I’ve gotta put it on the line
Know what im talking bout this evening
I’ve gotta put it on the line

I’ve got a bullet in the chamber
And im not afraid of the danger
We’ve gotta go down to the wire
Ill go through the fire with you
Kill and die with you
I know everybody watchin me
The pressure is on
From every angle
Political 2 personal
Will i hang or b left hangin? will i fall off?
Or will it be bangin?
I say its up to the man upstairs

I am goin to hold, hold on to my pride
I’m gonna stick, im gonna stick to my guns
I’m gonna put my finger on the trigger
I’m gonna pull it and we gon see what the deal
I’m for real, i just wanna put it, put it on the line
I’ve gotta put it on the line
And we havent got much time
I’ve gotta put it on the line
Know what im talking bout this evening
I’ve gotta put it on the line

The Line (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(l. stansfield/i. devaney/t. gomwells)

I look at the sky to where my future’s lying
And i almost start to cry
Blinded by the sun i’m trying to hold onto
The very last of precious time

Then i start to thinking what a mess we’re making
And it won’t get better by & by
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus:
We cannot overstep
We cannot overstep the
We cannot overstep the line

So many baby’s arms with nothing to hold onto
But just a precious flake of life
You think you care about them
They think you care about them
But thinking’s only wasting time

If we really want to say the things we want to
It takes a bigger man to try
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus

Well politicians sit and pretend they give a shit while
Little men go out to die
The only arms they’re hugging are the ones they’re running
Later to be justified

I say i don’t mind
You say you don’t mind
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus

Say i don’t mind
You say you don’t mind
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine
Well we can point it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus

The Line (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(l. stansfield/i. devaney/t. gomwells)

I look at the sky to where my future’s lying
And i almost start to cry
Blinded by the sun i’m trying to hold onto
The very last of precious time

Then i start to thinking what a mess we’re making
And it won’t get better by & by
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus:
We cannot overstep
We cannot overstep the
We cannot overstep the line

So many baby’s arms with nothing to hold onto
But just a precious flake of life
You think you care about them
They think you care about them
But thinking’s only wasting time

If we really want to say the things we want to
It takes a bigger man to try
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus

Well politicians sit and pretend they give a shit while
Little men go out to die
The only arms they’re hugging are the ones they’re running
Later to be justified

I say i don’t mind
You say you don’t mind
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus

Say i don’t mind
You say you don’t mind
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine
Well we can point it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus

The Line (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I look at the sky to where my future’s lying
And I almost start to cry
Blinded by the sun I’m trying to hold onto
The very last of precious time

Then I start to thinking what a mess we’re making
And it won’t get better by & by
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

Chorus:
We cannot overstep
We cannot overstep the
We cannot overstep the line

So many baby’s arms with nothing to hold onto
But just a precious flake of life
You think you care about them
They think you care about them
But thinking’s only wasting time

If we really want to say the things we want to
It takes a bigger man to try
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

(Chorus)

Well politicians sit and pretend they give a shit while
Little men go out to die
The only arms they’re hugging are the ones they’re running
Later to be justified

I say I don’t mind
You say you don’t mind
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

(Chorus)

Say I don’t mind
You say you don’t mind
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine
Well we can point it up and make it pretty but
We cannot overstep the line

(Chorus)