Tsuyogari na watashi wo. Anata wa shitte ite kureta. Jibun no koto mitai ni. Itsumo namida shite kuretetane. . Chiisa na hikari datta kedo. Miushinawazu kokomade koreta.
Modosenai kako modorenai kako. Mata yowai jibun ni kidzuita. Kimi kara sayonara "sore de owari na no?". Ienai kotoba ga namida ni kawatteku. . Kizutsukanai koi nante hontou no koi ja nai.
Aishiteiru no sa kuruoshii hodo. Aenai jikan ga oshiete kureta yo. Mou hanasanai kimi ga subete sa. Be my baby be my baby. Aisareru koto wo wakari aenakute.
When the gun goes bang bang bang, who's gonna know who's the one? No, nobody knows.. When the gun goes bang bang bang, who's gonna know who's the one? No, nobody knows..
Ich bin in einer finsteren Sekte. Die in mir die Erkenntnis weckte. Dass unsere kurze Daseinsfrist. Mehr Spass macht, wenn man bse ist. Nun hat man mich zwar gut erzogen.
Smiling face and laughing eyes. But you keep on telling me all those lies. How do you expect me to believe. Honey I ain't that naive. Baby I got my eye on you.
If I was a bird. I would fly high over the world. Come home at night to your garden. Build a nest among the branches. And I'll comb your hair with my beak.
Just because I was one who bore the boxing gloves. And I'll collide on your side. Look what we found under bridges, underground. Sensation was feeling his way around.
They are careful what they wish for. They are constants here, I guess. They are happy doing nothing. I am happy doing less. . There are patterns in your motion.
You know my baby talks dirty. You know my baby she say. Hurt me, hurt me. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. . Uh uh, my honey's not. A sweet thing. No, no, my sweetie loves.
You can come home to my Brick House. you can do anything you want. You can come home to my Brick House. it'll be loads of fun. . I made a house out of wood.
Hier ist Bauer Cotton Eye Joe. . singt uns einen und daß geht so. . hier ist 'ne geile Show im Stroh. . so geht das Lied vom Cotton Eye Joe.. Hier ist Bauer Cotton Eye Joe.
The bills are all due. And the babies need shoes but we're busted. Cotton is down to a quarter. A pound and we're busted. . Got a cow that's gone dry.
Tonight I'm burning old love letters. Photographs and memories of you. Hoping somehow I'll feel better. And when the smoke is gone, I won't want you. .
Though it happened long ago the hurt just won't let go. And it's burning a hole in my mind. I see her and I see you and the things we used to do. And it's burning a hole in my mind.
I've got the letter darling read it o'er and o'er again. You say that you are really sorry now. After all this time I suffered you asked me to come back.
My lawyer turned and said congratulations I smiled and told something in return. The moments here at last oh it sure came awfuly fast. And I'm standing on a bridge that I can't burn.
Born to lose, I've lived my life in vain. Every dream has only brought me pain. All my life I've always been so blue. Born to lose and now I'm losing you.
By your side satisfied through and through. 'Cause I was born to be with you. Wondrously love can see so I knew. That I was born to be with you. . Do I find peace of mind yes I do.