He's not eighteen, he's not twenty-five. He's closing in on forty, look at those eyes. He's searching for something, he can not describe. He's not unhappy, he's not satisfied.
Oh, Johnny and Janie, they were the perfect married couple. But not in bed. Oh, they tried taking drugs, How-To books, even Dr. Ruth. But for all intents and purposes their love life was dead.
Stars suspended deep in grey. Take a step and lose my way. There is no whispering tonight. The darkness will not steal my light. . Chorus:. But it's all that I am.
The doctor walks in. and confesses his sin to the nurses. The priest was released. for addressing the clergy in curses. And I'm still in bed with the bump on my head.
In Spanien am Strand von Las Chapas. . da blieb ich stehn und dachte: Was ist das?. Ein blondes Mädchen schön und braun gebrannt. . lag dort im heien Sand..
Well, down in Panama City. They've perfected the art of the tan. And those Oklahoma girls. They sure know why they call it heartland. . Oh, and up in Seattle.
Quisiera amarte hasta el amanecer. Besarte lentamente y perderme por tu piel. Encontrarme con tus labios. . En un beso sin final. Todo por tu amor. Solo dame un seal.
Hoy busco la forma de alcanzar tu corazn. De hacerte confiar en mi, de darte mi vida. De hallar lo que ayer perd. . De amarnos con todo y sin barreras, sin fronteras.
Tantas veces la hice ma. Beb su amor, fue slo para m. Se ha llevado mis caricias. Toda ilusin, mis ganas de vivir. . Fue su cuerpo mi guarida. Su risa mi alegra.
god you were a martyr. not worth praying. your grave won't be adorned. with flowers. but with infants of blood. . satan touched the dawn. and devoted the sky.
my eyes are the truth. my eyes are deflucing. my eyes are captivating. . the power of my beauty. is inside of me. the power of my might. is inside of me.
Kiss the blood. On my lips. Kill the blood. On my eyes. Kill the God!. Let the moonlight. Bring back the existence. Of the missing ones. Their breath.
mirandote a los ojos me doy cuenta. que le suerte esta conmigo. estando a tu lado me haces ver. que el amor es pan comido. cada ves que yo te beso siento que mi corazon.
"There must be some kind of way out of here". Said a joker to the thief. "There is too much confusion, I can't get no relief. Businessmen, they drink my wine, ploughmen dig my earth.
Away in a manger. No crib for His bed. The little Lord Jesus. Laid down His sweet head. . The stars in the bright sky. Looked down where He lay. The little Lord Jesus.
Angels we have heard on high. Sweetly singing o'er the plains. And the mountains in reply. Echoing their joyous strains. Gloria in Excelsis Deo. Gloria in Excelsis Deo.
The moon is high and the sunset fades. The lullabies have all been sung. We're tuckin' in another day. And stars appear now one by one. . But the stillness moves and the silence yields.