Chorus:. Spare me the night trampled upon by submission. A mask within ones own inhibition. Where the only prohibition is love. Spare me the night trampled upon by submission.
Never let you go. Never let you go. Never let you go. Never let you go. . Borders are the gallows. Of our collective national egos. Subjective, lines in sand.
I wishin' and wishin' away at you girl. I wishin' and wishin' away at you girl. . I don't see nothing but pain and misery. Cause you are the one for me.
Brushing, touching, feeling on your shoulders,. Believing, appealing, kneeling in your worlds,. Oceans are combined,. . Being that I love you so much.
Brushing, touching, feeling on your shoulders. Believing, appealing, kneeling in your worlds. Oceans are combined. . Being that I love you so much. In the end they all will say.
Yesterday when you opened your eyes. In the morning, and you rushed my soul. Memories connect them all to her. Have i lost you again, possibly amidst forever.
Verse 1:. Yes voch antum em, voch el taragir. Unem hangrvan, unem otevan. Azat Hayreniq, yerjanik yerkir. Yerjanik, yerjanik yerkir. . Chorus 1:. Bari aragil, bakhti aragil.
You came to me within a dream. Not everyone is who they seem. All these words we can't redeem. . Like the great magic of our world. Corroborated by your words.
Are you trying to deceive me. Are you trying to play dirty. While we lie in the bed of shame. . So. Leave me lying in the bed. Leave me dying in my head.
Moment in time, just for a while. The face lighted up so I could see the smile. Following her, hidden by dark. The night's not enough to keep us apart.
I t feels like I'm burning inside. Can you help me with some water. I sleep all day and stay up all night. I think I ought to see a doctor. I can't get no credit no more.
If the sea was as calm as my mother. And my boat was as big as a ship. If we all could care a bit more for each other. Then we might all go on that trip.
I got up. And made it through the day. I thought of. What I want to say. I know I. Will lie to try. Just to win you back. So you'll cry. When I hurt you back.
You know I don't just hate everyone. No I don't just hate everything. You know I won't just love anything. You know I won't just love everything. . Baby, love is building.
Blue glass man paints his world. Blue glass man paints his world. Today and it may appear he has nothing profound to say. It may appear that he chooses to be clear.
These are Los Angeles Times. She is black and white. She is New York Times. With all its torn up streets. In a fashion magazine. . Beautiful beautiful times.
She's got a friend. She's got a broken heart. Lying in bed. Waiting for life to start. . She's got a friend. She's got a Beatles song, oh yeah. She played it.
The city remembers me and I'm still alone. The skyline reminds me that I don't have a home. . You've been there patiently. You've been there. . Trust is a river moving, breaking.
You called my name. I heard it echo days and days. But still I turned away from You. I've walked a thousand miles. But I want change. . I am over feeling like I am all alone.
Time, you needed time. Out of the mainstream. Out on your only. Alone, to find yourself somehow. So I'm a bit surprised you lately. Beside a brand new baby.