Crazy Baldheads

(by Bob Marley). . Them crazy, them crazy. We gonna chase those crazy. Baldheads out of town;. Chase those crazy baldheads. Out of our town.. . I'n'I build a cabin;.

Caesura

My fingers are white like whispers. and the lips that consume them are flames. for lack of better things to set on fire.. . My knees are red like rumors.

Candlelit Dinners And First-degree Burns

We haven't talked in a while.. I stare out the window, mile after mile.. You said I live in denial.... . Well so what if I cry like a child?. I still melt in the wake of your smile,.

Curare On Your Lips

Welcome to the last time. That You can buy my answer. With less than a question. I would sell the hands off my wrists. If they weren't so preoccupied.

Constructive Deconstruction

I cannot sacrifice, this gift you've given me. All else just disappears, it's all that I can see.. Sweet laughter beckons me, it heals all that surrounds. Baptize me with your touch, this gift that I have found..

Come On Come On

Her body is a torture weapon in disguise. From my view. She knows that she's a liar. Said she'd never give into desire. . Darling, I am on fire. Don't you let me go, let me go, let me go.

Come

Come join your inner wonderland. A place of all you don't understand. Come join this labyrinth deep within. The place of all miracles of your mind. . Come join the magic, the power that you create.

Children In Minor

Confess Your Beauty

Sinking into myself. I think that you play. No, don't dulcify me. Never known hasty pain. There was a burnin' twilight in your glance. There was a shy and womanlike excitation.

Collapse

collapse. we fold in difficult fashion, pinions clipped and forgotten. so we grow fray and suffer the cold. like a shiver inside our own reason. your feigned regard a frozen lake.

Cursing Akhenaten

Awaken ruinous fiend of early generations.. Your rotting corpse is restored.. Straighten your limbs brush off the dust withered bandages restrain you no more..

Carried By The Wind

It is the 6th century. This is where it all began. My tired body has passed away, but my once-tortured spirit is finally free now.. My name is ... Ayreon..

Colt 45

Wait a minute man. Hey check this out man tell it. It was this blind man right, it was this blind man right. He was feelin' his way down the street with a stick right, hey.

Crazy Rap

Wait a minute, man, hey, check this out, tell it. It was this blind man, right?. Man, check this out it was this blind man, right?. He was feelin' his way down the street with this stick, right?.

Canção De Embalar

Dorme meu menino a estrela d'alva. J a procurei e no a vi. Se ela no vier de madrugada. Outra que eu souber ser pra ti. Outra que eu souber na noite escura.

Cantar Alentejano

Chamava-se Catarina. O Alentejo a viu nascer. Serranas viram-na em vida. Baleizo a viu morrer. Ceifeiras na manh fria. Flores na campa lhe vo pr. Ficou vermelha a campina.

Cantigas De Maio

(letra do refro: popular). Eu fui ver a minha amada. L p'rs baixos dum jardim. Dei-lhe uma rosa encarnada. Para se lembrar de mim. Eu fui ver o meu benzinho.

Chamaram-me Cigano

Chamaram-me um dia. Cigano e malts. Menino, no s boa rs. Abri uma cova. Na terra mais funda. Fiz dela. A minha sepultura. Entrei numa gruta. Matei um trito.

Coro Da Primavera

Cobre-te canalha. Na mortalha. Hoje o rei vai nu. Os velhos tiranos. De h mil anos. Morrem como tu. Abre uma trincheira. Companheira. Deita-te no cho.

Come With Me

Come with me. Let's go, right now. I need you next to me. So hot, so fine. You always said be free. Close your eyes, feel it inside. Let the music guide your way.