Ynskjer du ein mørgo som vind i ei gardin. Som dagjen kjem inn glaset med ange av syrin. Ynskjer du ein mørgo som fuglesong og sol. Det beste eg kan gje deg då, det er min fiol, det er min fiol.
I've read the book. I've been the film. I've heard the song. now I live the life. you come from across the sea. and you shudder when you listen to me.
(Cecily). Hey boys, we love all of you. . (Elizabeth). But this song is for a few special men. . (Kate). The ones who ignited our flames. . (Vanessa).
From Paris to Berlin and every disco I get in. My heart is pumping for love, pumping for love. 'Cause when I'm thinking of you and all the things we could do.
Don't make me fall from grace. I know that I could with you. Yeah, if nobody else was here. I know I would lose myself. . 'Cause if I fall from grace.
You say people talk about me,. N you've heard rumours, you don't know what to. Believe. Will you throw away tomorrow,. Oh just why can't you see that its not up to me,.
Every women has. This hole with shit inside. And sometimes she wants. To get it outside. You can read between. The lines and understand. What the paper now.
Ich brauche keine Krone. kein Palast, kein Edelstein. wo immer ich auch wohne. ist mir jederorts ein Heim. . Ich bin ein Strolch. doch bin ich frei. an mir geht dieser Kelch vorbei.
Hello my love,. Hello my dear.. Did you wake up from all of your dreams,. Now your in reality.. I won't carry your guilt anymore(anymore).. You're gonna have to look out for yourself..
Well, now when I get the blues, gonna get me a rockin' chair. Well, now when I get the blues, gonna get me a rockin' chair. And when the blues overtake me, gonna rock right away from here.
for 1200 days and nights I remained sleepless. only seemed to lie recounting in a dream that disappeared long ago. as hours grew to days grew to months grew to years.
Preach common sense and call it religion. Tell me not to kill and now I must worship you. You're invisible, I can't see you. You're inaudible, I can't hear you.
I'm not a part of your life anymore. your life is not a part of me anymore. you're not a part of yourself anymore. your puzzle has one too many pieces.
Now I met me a girl and her name was Frutch. And she liked dirt and me very much. She said if she'd met me during the war. And she found me hiding underneath the door.
One day as I sat in a big noisy crowd. There was me and the whole of my conscience. And I thought that I wouldn't be missed if I went. And that my going would be of no importance.
First girl I loved. Time has come I will sing you this sad goodbye song. When I was seventeen. I used to know you. . Well, I haven't seen you now since many is the short year.
My fairest love I live and. learn the songs that ring true. Whose message is plain. whose words are few. whose melodies smell of the pines. love dwells between the lines.
There was nothing to say the day she left. I just filled a suitcase full of regrets. I hailed a taxi in the rain. Looking for some place to ease the pain.