As I continue to try to free myself.. I'm restrained by my own vice.. A most surprising weakness.. That's so hard to identify.. Thinking back upon myself..
You might know, but if you don't then it's alright. You have a place inside. And you know that it's good in your life. When your heart feels right. . I don't know how I found you now.
Lately when the sun falls down in L.A. Its the summer of our love. Thought Id been trying hard enough but. Somehow it still came undone. . I miss your bones.
I'll give up my freedom. And all the things to which I aspire. I'll take down all of my lofty goals. I will throw them into the fire. . I am weak, I am tired.
Driving four miles up the mountain. To your house in the valley. Vermont in the summertime. When the mountains are green. . Before the dark came we walked down to the river.
When you ask me. What I did with my day. Or how it was. It makes the day better. It always makes it better. When you talk to me. With no initiation on my end.
The breeze is at my back. Rising and falling with the rolling green. My mind is as light as the air through the grass. Silent before this wondrous scene.
The pink crucifix with the ivory jesus I wanted.. The man with the blood on his hands, as I ran from the river.. Kissing my cousin, before they took her to the graveyard..
In my blood you reached this far. In my soul you found this much. The circles of hell on earth. Travelled together times upon times. . When you have lived this cruel.
Arms towering into fear. Feels like I am going in my sleep. The dead are breeding under my pillow. Is there a place for you in me?. . Best forgotten. .
no more i rule alone the rapids and the forest. a hand so insatiable is ripping down my trees. who dares cross the borders of my realm. thus disturbing eternal calm?.
I tried to see what in my life could be so wrong. I figured it out all I need is a car to be so strong. So here I sit on the hood of a Buick. I feel real cool and the chicks all dig it.
I ain't nothin' but beer and bones,. Honey since I lost you. Ain't ate a bite since the night. That you said we're trough. Walked to that jukebox to play.
(Folclore Nordestino). Borboleta pequenina. saia fora do rosal. Venha ver quanta alegria. Que hoje noite de Natal. Eu sou uma borboleta. Pequenina e feiticeira.
Me vejo no que vejo. Como entrar por meus olhos. Em um olho mais lmpido. Me olha o que eu olho. minha criao. Isto que vejo. Perceber conceber. guas de pensamentos.
(Pino Danielle - Nelson Motta). Bem que se quis. depois de tudo ainda ser feliz. mas j no h caminho pra voltar.. O que que a vida fez da nossa vida?. O que que a gente no faz por amor?.
(Marisa Monte - Arnaldo Antunes - Arto Lindsay). Seja eu,. Seja eu,. Deixa que eu seja eu,. E aceita. O que seja seu.. E ento deita e aceita eu.. Molha eu,.
They stand and hope upon a thousand shores. you'll change the way we see forevermore.... . persuade them all, you cannot let them be. they must be sinners and they will never see.
Jak wiele aniow. Musiao paka. Jak wiele rzek. Trzeba byo zawrci. Jak wielu ludzi. Musiao zgin. Dla srebra i zota. . Jak wiele dzieci. Musiao umrze. Jak wiele gr.
Stare into my eyes,. There is nothing inside.. I'm a prisoner, I'm never free.. . Spare me your surprise,. There is nowhere to hide.. I'm not leaving.