(Jack Poels). alles wat ik deej en alles wat ik schreef. steeds als iemand an meej vroog woar ik nou toch wir bleef. heb ik an ow gedocht. hoe ik keek en hoe ik leep of ik wakker waas of sleep.
(Steve Jordan/Ned. tekst Jack Poels). bin stil ik ken de gevoare. ik wiet precies hoe 't giet. ik haj alle poeste en bloare. och man ik dorleep al 't lied.
(Daniel Lanois/Ned. tekst Jack Poels). 't is er allemoal vur os elke daag wir opnij. elke boem in elk bos 't is vur os 't is vur os. elke bij die danst op de hei.
I hope that you love me. 'Cause I love you. I don't know 'bout tomorrow. But I hope I spend it with you. . Don't need no money. Don't need no castle. All I need is to hold your hand.
From the cradle to the grave. from the ego to the ghost. from the master to the slave. the bigger - the better - the most. . so all you secret heroes.
one Cain of a friend. pain in the end - that's the roll of the dice. eyes filled with tears. when brain disappears - that's the roll of the dice. . well, life's a gamble just.
Wake up, get your act together, turn on the altered truth. There is no need to be scared as today is the day of achievement. . Lies are consumed to live this day through.
No one shall leave me alone. Not a single person should break me apart. I shall be the hardest shell. I, myself and me are not fragile. . None of them around.
[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound]. [Lyrics: Keijo]. . Nowhere to move. No fucking place to go to. Around and around, still no goal is found. In my private merry-go-round.
All the time I called my own. And all the times that wouldn't come. All the times I went for waiting. All the time that passed me by. . Those lessons learned, almost wasted.
Your beauty strikes like a punch out of nowhere. Your passion bites and I'm willing to get there. I heed your eyes, your words leave me silent. I'm paralyzed, your looks almost violent.
Artista: Roswell Corp.. Cancin: Solo Soy. . Verso 1:. . He intentado resistir. No pensar en lo que siento. Y mentirme sobre ti. Pues no entiendo lo que siento..
Hi faces. Up in a ground. I am slave of nameless sound. I want to spit on you for right. I am manchild. Hallo you. Most you do. You are blind I know it's true.
What would you do instead of me. You aren't able to see what I feel. I think that intuition. Means more than analyse. Disgusting. I'm screaming. I know that I'm not wise.
Life's no daily routine. Life's no bullshit'n'mean. I give a poor poor advice. I don't want no pride. Who hater what. Angery. Hate is what. Angery. Hate's what.
Isolation onward bound. I turn to see the northern lights. Behind the wing. Horizon turns to black. Me and my window. Afraid. Dark clouds surrounding me.
Nothing ever seems to go exactly how you plan, there's a lot of things that I don't understand. I knew a man who fell asleep, but he fell into his death.
I wish I could take you with me. All the way to New York City. We could get an apartment there. Be closer to our families. . We can take my station wagon.
I've been waiting all my life. I've been waiting for you to come. I've been travelling and wandering. Alone on my own for too long. And I swear I tried to convince myself.