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(Chours). All my life, ive been searching high and low. but i know. you were never meant to be.. . (Verse). I thought you were my fairytale, As i believe so. But now looking back all i can see.
justice is poetry. watch me burn. oh, god, the irony. all masks fall. blessed oppressor. your cold eyes. . what god would grant me wings?. set me free.
Hoje vou cantar pra você que tanto amo. Que paga qualquer preço pra me ver feliz. Me fez acreditar novamente no amor. Mesmo quando ele parecia ser uma mentira.
Se soubesse o quanto estou sofrendo. Não me trataria com tanto descaso. O que sinto neste momento. É só dor e arrependimento. . Toca o telefone. Vou correndo atender.
Se não fosse tão banal. Eu faria tudo igual. Apenas tentava ser feliz. E conseguir um pouco de tudo que sempre quis. . Você estava ao meu lado. Só queria me ajudar.
Hey du kleiner Kali-Kumpel,. Wie geht's denn deiner Kali-Frau?. Was machen deine Kali-Kinder;. Du hast verloren, ich weiss genau!. Ich weiss genau,. Ich weiss genau!.
(R. Seixas - P. Coelho - M. Mota, 1975). Se este amor. Ficar entre ns dois. Vai ser to pobre amor. Vai se gastar. Se eu te amo e tu me amas. Um amor a dois profana.
(introduction in Persian by Manoochehr Sadeghi is a poem that Abdu'l-Baha' wrote many. years ago to his father, Bah'u'llh, the founder of the Baha'i faith; lyrics by James.
[Verse 1]. You might be expecting (Oh). To hear me saying things (Oh). But tainting love emotionally (Oh). Ive been on so many other things. . But Im not wasting (Oh).
He breaks, me down, he builds, me up. He fills, my cup, I like, it rough. We fuss, we brawl, we rise, we fall. He comes, in late, but it's, OK. He do, I do, he knows, the rules.
When I'm talkin' rhyme time. To blow your mind time some say. It's nothing worse than a verse. To hear some nigger curse. . They call me rude. Some dudes fiery attitude.
Trond har lyst p ny bil. Karl har lyst p Trond han er homofil. En jente jeg kjenner har lyst p strre pupper. Og litt mer oppmerksomhet fra gutter. Alf har lyst p bakte poteter.
Jag undrar om nn rik man e s fattig som jag. Jag reser runt i vrlden och ser s mycket jag vill ha. Prioritera saker gr vl ingen man glad. Tycker jag om ett hus jag ser vill jag ha hela stan.
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In the wilderness. Uncountable voices. Earplugs for the birds and the animals. And blinders for your beast of burden. The will for learning. These books were made for burning.
One foot in front of the other. One foot back to counter it. Days like these you've got to find it in some other way. It's all or nothing baby. . Avalanche, start inside of me.