Should have seen this coming. You're way too good. For anyone but me. . Think about it. Because we know. You do. . We start in December. We'll end in November.
You can't live to make mistakes. When you're dead and gone. With your heart held in my head. The memory of your bloodstains. All over broken picture frames.
Odio ocupar el bao en casa 'jena,. nada se compara al obrar en el hogar.. Pobre del ano que est sentado donde nunca antes lo ha estado. por los nervios suena mucho mas que antes,.
Odio ocupar el bao en casa 'jena,. nada se compara al obrar en el hogar.. Pobre del ano que est sentado donde nunca antes lo ha estado. por los nervios suena mucho mas que antes,.
Hoy me siento un poco nublado. y mi estrella se ha apagado,. como puedo ver la alegra en nuestro cuerpo. sin entrar en tu sagrado santuario.. D la claridad a nuestro sol, que se nos va la vida,.
Hoy me siento un poco nublado. y mi estrella se ha apagado,. como puedo ver la alegra en nuestro cuerpo. sin entrar en tu sagrado santuario.. D la claridad a nuestro sol, que se nos va la vida,.
So you come to see me now. When I'm trying to work it out. Say you sort of felt somehow. You wanna help. . So you spent some time alone. He didn't want you anyhow.
Sometimes at night I lay awake,. Just to watch you sleep, hear each breath you take.. When the morning lights your face,. I just wanna hold you, and forget the day..
If you see me coming up an open road. With an empty glass and a single rose. Take a turn towards the shifting light. You'll see my shadow lost in the night.
They all have gone. I sing in streets of silence. She now is old. I haven't aged a day. Dress the day. Wearing time. Oh so fitting. Dress the day. Wearing time.
I got all my machines. Anything that I need. Gimme peace gimme war. Save our world save our souls. Here down we go. Down we go again. Here down we go.
I've got the urge and soul to go. I've got the green for my juice-ride. spent time in sad machines. . I've got my kicks on Orleans time. the clock went dead at zero-zero.
I've got the urge and soul to go. I've got the green for my juice-ride. spent time in sad machines. . I've got my kicks on Orleans time. the clock went dead at zero-zero.
When the walls are coming down. and your balls are burried underground. with a mind out of reason and the roadkill in your mouth. but I just can't stop squuezing and I don't now why.
[lyrics:Jason Kohnen]. . I hear the music. sweet tunes that caress my soul. music begging for music. it woes my soul ...so.... . it enchants me.... ...feeding my hunger.
[lyrics: Stefan Ruiters]. . remembering the melodies. in a room with glowing stars. with a thousand symphonies, right. I still recall a smile on the wall.
I've got the urge and soul to go. I've got the green for my juice-ride. spent time in sad machines. . I've got my kicks on Orleans time. the clock went dead at zero-zero.
Early in the evenin' just about supper time,. Over by the courthouse they're starting to unwind.. Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up.. Willy picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp..
No non ora non qui in questa pingue immane frana. No non ora non qui in questa pingue immane frana. No non ora non qui no non ora non qui. No non ora non qui no non ora non qui.
Can you tell me where to go, its killing me and no one knows,. Inside with all this mind, we waste the sunlight waiting for the night. They dont wanna break me down; they dont wanna break away from you.