[Though they were a little doubtful at first about how these people would make their living, they could't help feeling a bit snvious. Those people lived a quietful and almost peaceful life. Everyone helped each other as a great family. And they had to admit that when the sun went down and they all gathered around the fire and sang, they felt as one with the family. And for just a few seconds they felt like all their problems were gone.].
Liar, slipped from the tongue. Like the breath of a prophet. Cloaked in blood, kissed with a bomb. From the heart of the flawless number one. . In a home that's broken and silent.
Countdown. . Yeah, this clock is counting down to a final resignation. Another crowning curtain call. A global melt down leaves a trail of devastation.
Caught in a mess. caught in a mess. must confess. caught in a mess with you. gave my best. now there's nothing left. nothing more to do. your lucky number lost appeal.
The sun is awaking, the fires glow down. The spirit has spoken, the token was found. Dance to the rhythm, the beat of the drum. Is shaking the mountain, the war-song is sung.
Once upon a time. Thunder and lightning shook the sky. The sea roared up. The fisher's boat was thrown about. . He found a cave. That gave him shelter through this night.
Out in the cold, ahead in the dark. A lamp is flickering bright. Hungry and tired you're wandering around. Lonely through the night. Greedy looks cling to your body.
I got back in town a day before I'd planned to. I smiled and said I'll sure surprise my wife. I don't think I'll phone I'll just head on home. For I didn't know the cold hard facts of life.
I tried so hard my dear, to show that you're my every dream. Yet you're afraid each thing I do is just some evil scheme. A mem'ry from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart.
You dont believe in a god damn thing. That you say or do. Youre a poser so move on over. You make me wanna spew. . (Chorus). Aint got the balls to be yourself.
iam dolcis amica. (komm endlich, se Freundin). venito quam sicut cor meum diligo. (die ich liebe wie mein eigenes Herz).
CHORUS:. We're children of the King. Lift your head up high. Show the whole world why. We're children of the King. Filled with power for this hour. We're children of the King.
Les sanglots longs. Des violons. De l'automne. Blessent mon coeur. D'une langueur. Monotone.. . Tout suffocant. Et Blme, quand. Sonne l'heure. Je me souviens.
They laugh 'cause they see. I live for more than me. They point their fingers,. Push me nearer to the flame. They say "We serve no one". "We just live to please ourselves".
Caged in old woods,whose reverend echoes wake. When the hern screams along the distant lake,. Her little heart oft flutters to be free,. Oft sighs to turn the unrelenting key..
They laugh `cause they see. I live for more than me. They point their fingers. Push me nearer to the flame. They say "We serve no one". "We just live to please ourselves".
I am a man I live alone. Don't much bother me. It won't be long. Come a woman who wants to be near. Me and my mountains, we'll be right here. Colorado.