Karaoké From Hell to Paradise The Mavericks

Hey hey

For thirty years they sang the song of promised victory

But who they've fought and who has won didn't matter much to me

I see them drivin' down the streets in their fancy shiny cars

Crowds of people to their feet

Their faces full of scars

No pleasantries, no luxuries

No little children's milk

While minister's wives spent all their lives in

China's finest silk

My back's been broken many times but my spirit lingers on

The day it comes my way on freedom's ship

I will be gone

From hell to paradise

I'll always pay the price

From hell to paradise

I'll always pay the price

This ninety mile trip has taken thirty years to make

They tried to keep forever what was never theirs to take

Well I cursed and scratched the devil's hand as he stood in front of me

One last drag from his big cigar and he finally set me free

From hell to paradise

I'll always pay the price

From hell to paradise

I'll always pay the price

From hell to paradise

I'll always pay the price

From hell to paradise

I'll always pay the price

Con ojos tiernos algún día te miraré

Con brasos abiertos algún día abrasaré

Hay mi Havana vieja cuando pueda regresaré