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Something inside me is coming alive. and someone inside me has died.. Feel it so strong inside. every day of my life.. Its what keeps me alive.. Its that mountain Ive been meaning to climb..
Sometimes when you're around. I wonder if time is standing still. I knew right when you walked by. Your smile was overcoming me. I found out you were taken.
Seems that you're here. But it feels like you're dead. Did someone forget to lock the door. It's more than a dream 'cause when I hit the floor. The whole world turns red.
Edward can I borrow your coat. Edward can I borrow your hat. Through an open door I see. Rain about to wash my fallen heart clean. . And edward can I borrow your smile.
Early Morning Jet ©Sarah Chesler. . Today I will be leaving and tomorrow will be hard. Got to tell you I'm so happy although we're so far apart. Cause I'd rather have the memories of kissing in the dark.
I can throw away my fears. Up into the atmosphere. They race away at the rate. Of the smoke and rust. . Look at all the poor bastards. Gotta go to work while I sleep.
If they blow a hole in my backyard. Everyone is gonna run away. The creeks won't flow to the Great Lake below. Will the water in the wells still be okay?.
A summer sunburn. The smile you earned, stumbles and falls. The lessons you've learned. Choices you've made. Your first heartbreak. Getting too old for the batman cape.
Intro:. (phone rings*). What up man?. (You really need to get out tonight). Yeah I do.. (C'mon) (We gonna go check out this club). Ight. We're here. Let's Roll..
Primero, que t has sido para m. lo ms grande de este mundo. yo que fui lo que t digas. pero que... hasta te regalo aquellas risas. . dos, que alguna vez quisimos compartir.
Todo fue un poco as, casi sin definir. una cosa normal, pero sin reprimir. no pude imaginar, que esto tendra final. pero un comienzo mas, porque es lo mismo al fin.
Llevan tatuado en la ropa. los hroes del barrio,. disfraces de buenos y malos. de historias que han ido cambiando con el reloj.. . Con ellos di los mayores conciertos sentado en un banco,.
Una simple foto. tras una vitrina,. una imagen de cartn. que en su alma cobr vida.. Entre objetos puestos. en total desorden. vive en venta su sonrisa.
Yo quiero el aire que tiene tu alma. Yo quiero el aire que, que vive en ti. Yo quiero el aire, aire que derramas. Aire pa' quererte, aire pa' vivir. .
Ya se que tu no me quieres. Ya se que no te hago falta. Si no pertenesco yo a tu vida ya lo entendi. En fin escribo esta carta. De mi alma decepcionada.
It's easy to be happy on a sunny day, but I often like it better when the day is grey.. Maybe it rains, maybe you'll stay here inside, here with me.. You and I share a love of the weather; come and sit beside me and we'll watch together..