Every morning, every evening, ain't we got fun?. Not much money, oh, but honey, ain't we got fun?. The rent's unpaid dear and we haven't a bus. But smiles were made dear for people like us..
tto eojecheoreom dasi geuripseumnida. bogo sipeun mam juljido annneunji. jakkuman geudaega tteooreumnida....... . hearyeobolsurok deo nunmul namnida. humchyeonaebwado heureuneun nunmure.
My secret wish ...in this sacred place. Is to relinquish needs. The great constant is perpetual change. So when we leave, as we know we will. Some of us remains, consecrated and unchanged.
There's nothing for us. In this one horse town. You make your own luck. In a one horse town. We live in a place they forgot to go down. How many escape from a one horse town.
There's nothing for us. In this one horse town. You make your own luck. In a one horse town. We live in a place they forgot to go down. How many escape from a one horse town.
And it only takes a moment. To step outside and let the rain. Kiss your pain away. And surrender it to the sun. Cause the world is still spinning around.
There's nothing for us. In this one horse town. You make your own luck. In a one horse town. We live in a place they forgot to go down. How many escape from a one horse town.
And it only takes a moment. To step outside and let the rain. Kiss your pain away. And surrender it to the sun. Cause the world is still spinning around.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on, our troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
You are the promised kiss of springtime. That makes the lonely winter seem long. You are the breathless hush of evening. That trembles on the brink of a lovely song.
I KNOW VICTORY. I KNOW TRAGEDY. I KNOW DEFEAT'S A BITTER PILL TO SWALLOW. I KNOW DESTINY. I KNOW MISERY. I KNOW THE STING CAN MAKE A MAN SO HOLLOW. I'M BREAKING THE CHAIN.
Annabelle. . I know she's dangerous and I should stay away. I know it's fruitless I'm gonna see her anyway. Everyday my demons want me do it again. Trying to escape, but my demons always win..
Did it feel. Like a dream?. Wake me up. As you know. I can't see you. In the dark. All your words. Meaningless. But made me smile. Your decision. Hit me hard.
Oh you take. All those beautiful things away. And you don't even realize how hard it is to breathe again. Oh you take. All those things and make me hate.
In the land of nod, he who sleeps with both eyes open is god.. And makes a living off of killing the living one at a time.. I am your hammer and sickle I am your ball and chain.
Alors on d. Alors on d. Alors on d. . Qui dit étude dit travail,. Qui dit taf te dit les thunes,. Qui dit argent dit dépenses,. Qui dit crédit dit créance,.
Wonder as I wander through this changing scene. Subtly. November sends a chill down my spine. As I think about what I just have to leave behind. . Always had found comfort in a static dream.