There's my grandpa's old Gibson. And a girl of no importance. A shot of whiskey sitting on the bar. . Yeah, I used to give a damn. I used to try real hard.
Vers 1:. Det var en svart natt, kall natt, tusan till natt. Jag hade trnga skor. Det regna' hela dan s min keps blev fr stor. Jag stannade till vid ett caf och fick se Fred Astaire i kvllens =.
Por ser bueno me pusiste a la miseria. . me dejaste en la palmera. . me afanaste hasta el color. . en seis meses me comiste el mercadito. . la casiya de la feria.
And there's a cool cat in town. Don't you try to take him down. He's a cat, he's a cat, he's a cool cat. Make him party in the night. He will show you how to move.
Pull up to spot like what. Time to see if the place is hot. Is it on 'cause you know if not. We aint gonna stay. Hit the floor,gotta check the scene. DJ aint really happenin'.
It's cold outside. The winter snow is falling. Hills and trees. Are covered in white. But in my heart. A gentle flame is burning. Like a candle glows in the dark.
I can't run, if you can't hide. And I'm allowed to change my mind,. But if I find a way to erase,. Turn the page on what we've left behind,. Cause I can't breath, when your round with my sight,.
The astral bodies. Assembled as one. At the call of irrevocable fate. The celestial gathering. Once more sent forth. In a brilliant volley of flame. Forging new paths.
I am lonely-I am not alone. We are together.. Pleasure concomitant with pain. Joy and sorrow intertwine on life's verdant tendrils. Ever so black.. Dull ached crouches on my chest. Stupidity a curse. Intelligence a burden. Innocence is bliss..
When the cerulean sky. Is painted over with crimson. And the sun descends into the horizon. When the moon sings oneiric serenades. And we are coaxed into lethargy.
Existing for chaos. To harm conceive and lie. Twisting all straight answers I'm a fake. Silently respectfully I move behind your backs. Secretly suspiciously I create my little lies.
Open your arms, show me your envy. The fury that makes. Do you cry out when you're in need?. Or do you just act like you're more mean?. . So would you hold on now.
(M.Callaghan /R.James). . From up in the mountains you can see the beaches lying in the sun. Copacobana to Leblon. And daily you go there knowing you will see a vision when she comes.
( Robert James). . Through endless spinifex and ochre sands and bearded dragons. The nearing crack of breaking waves cools the desert heat. Trudging through a sea of dunes full moon out on the beat.
I know that we can make this work out.. You never let me come to your house.. You want to move away far from me.. I know you need your space. That's o.k..
Nail the bodies to the crucifix. Slit the throats of all the priests. The last smile they will ever expect. A gaping hole running right through their neck.
Black knuckles and broken teeth. Grey days and grey streets. Same faces that same release. If this town had a name it would be defeat. So sick of waking up to white skies.
I'm on my way to look out for someone. I promise treasures and wonders to be done. To those who will follow me on my way. To kill the demon, to demand him to pay.
Au beau milieu de la foule. D'un dimanche aprs-midi. Au beau milieu de la foule. Je le reconnais c'est lui. Au beau milieu de la foule. De ces gens qui me sourient.
Silence les grillons. Sur les branches immobiles. Les arbres font des rayons. Et des ombres subtiles. Silence dans la maison. Silence sur la colline. Ces parfums qu'on devine.