O painful life when will you decide to leave this weakened body to let my soul rest in peace. O grieving heart when will you finally cease to beat and stop the stream that is flowing through my veins.
many and many a year ago. in a kingdom by the sea,. a maiden there lived. by the name of annabell lee.. . she lived with no other thought. than to love and be loved by me,.
So many tears have been flowering in my grave. So many flowers have been withering on it. Alone in this jail, I hear the wind caressing my gravestone.
[To The Bal Masque]. . Nero e a me a fronte assio. magneti strappato m'avete dagli occhi. Corvine chiome a,e fronte assia. Se mi mirate diletto e non pace mi date.
L'absence eternelle,. L'insolite mystere,. ritual, le froid avec. ses silences de faux,. mille sepulcres pour dispuatre,. Aigues Mortes, Aigues Mortes..
"They became proud and defiant. - We are the kings, we are the Gods - they said,. they took beautiful wifes,. they erected temples to the human body,.
When the moon sang on the april chair you were a face to paint tulips. grey steps, eyes on the walls, red-green women. perched cats, in your world of arcanum and usual.
The daylight is drying up in the dusky mysterious veils. Eternal night,. overhelming darkness, the sky is lighted up by flashes. Bleeding clouds,. torn.
He's not looking for you anymore. He's just trying to come down. And get his head back on. You say goodbye before you're in too deep. You twist your body like a knife.
Come along with me to the other side. There's a place where we're still good. and love's still blind. Where the leaves never fall from the trees. the ground stays soft and the lakes don't freeze.
Sunlight is not enough. We could burn like a flame through the atmosphere. Yeah. Starlight, it's calling us. Leave the ghosts of our past in the stratosphere.
And only night give me salvation. From the sunlight of ruthless. And only moonlight reflections. Give me deliverance from the horrors of days. . At nightfall my mind becomes clear.
I stood, all surrounded with gloom, there was only black shadows around me. The moon rose over the horizon, and the stars reflected in my eyes. And listening I had a feeling, the earth is choking, the smell of burn.
[Lyrics: Henry L. Oldy "Living in a Lost Time"]. . .... . ,. . , ,. . ,. . ....
Da Schorsch fahrt sehr gern forsch. durch ueberlebensgrosse Pfuetzen. und freut sich, wenn diesselben auf. Passanten ueberspritzen. die Fussgaenger griang so a Wuat und.
Es git sehr vieu schns uf dr'Wut,. aber uffaue tuet nur ds'Bse;. eigentlich schad.. Die schne u die Riiche, dass si Lt!. Aber vilech hei o die angere o pis ds'sge,.
ALLA SKA SOVA FÖR NU ÄR DET NATT. . Nu lilla humla, nu så ska du sova.. Alla små ungar i sina sängar. och deras mammor och deras pappor,. alla ska sova för nu är det natt..
I don't know the future.. I didn't come here to tell you how this is going to end.. I'm going to show the world.. A world without rules and controls..