(Frollo/Gringoire). Parlez-moi de Florence. Et de la Renaissance. Parlez-moi de Bramante. et de l'Enfer de Dante. A Florence on raconte. Que le terre serait ronde.
Hoy que te vas. Respiras y miras. De prisa, de prisa. Que ya no hay risas. . Hoy que te vas. No siento el dolor. Te busco en otro cuerpo. Encontrando el calor.
--------------------. He calls you three times a day. To tell you he's sorry, for what?. For things he don't mean to change. He calls 'cause he cares about himself.
It's like a tidal wave inside my brain eroding every thought away. Blindfolded, I try spear gun down my own tail of blame. Intelligentsia, mediums, media, cameras with heat-seeking wit.
I can't feel this way today. And I said that I am tired. So go to sleep and close your eyes. . I'm sorry for all the sin, for all deception. You know it's hard to face you.
Do you trust me, do you trust me?. Do you want this pain inside?. Where's your head at, are you thirsty, yeah?. Do you know all the simple things that it takes to change my mind?.
Punch the clock every single day. Will this feeling ever go away?. You tell lies that I can't be. Once in a while we cannot see. What do you expect from reality?.
For many years they've waited now to go back home. Over the seas in ships of purest gold. For milleniums I have endured their purity. It's time to rise, their end is near.
Sometimes people come into your life. Like they're meant to be. And suddenly you've found someone. Who sees the world like you see. . And you laugh like crazy.
Just forget all about fate. While I unlock this gentlemen's promise. With flesh like fire but it lacks a color. And chemical laughs (that) fly around.
[Intro]. Oh, yeah, yeah. Hahahahahahahahaha. Oh, We ain't gon stop. Oh, Militainment, (gangsta nigga), Militainment. . [Chorus x2]. I hit you till you drop, (What?) I hit you till you shake (What?)[x3].
[Skit]. . [Noreaga]. Hey yo the same old G. Yo thats my shit. Switch cd's threw on Nas shit. Yo in the whip yo the windows clogged up. Shorty givin me head mouth clogged up.
Hook (2x):. I juss came home. I aint got no loot. I aint trin' 2 sell drugs. I aint tryin 2 shoot. I'm tryin' 2 be a good nigga even wearin a suit. But the only job I got is 2 make hot soup.
These fires never die. They told me this would help. I'm walking by the water. I'm falling with the tide. They said that this would end. I went as far as I could.
Och det kom en man till byn just den dagen vintern slog till,. nr den frsta snn frgat himlen gr,. och man undrade vem det var.. Det fanns styrka i hans blick av den sort de inte frstod..