Das ist die Zeit der Krhen. die Nachtigallen schweigen. das ist die Zeit der Krhen. der Mond wird sich nicht zeigen. sie sammeln sich zum Feste. und streiten um die Reste.
Macht hoch die Tr, das Tor macht weit. Es kommt die Braut voll Herrlichkeit. Sie hat gehurt, sie hat geklaut. Streut Blumen fr des Henkers Braut. . Kein.
Der Boden, die Wände, die Decke,. die Steine, die Mauern, das Dach,. die Türen, die Fenster, die Ziegel,. das alles hab ich mir erdacht.. . Der Boden, zerkratzt von den Nägeln,.
Kein Myrtenkranz im schwarzen Haar. kein Schleier und kein Traualtar. kein Priester für das Ritual. der Bräutigam verfemt und kahl. . er nennt sie leis sein kleines Weib.
I think it's time that I went on a holiday. I think it's time that my mind should take a break. I take the things that my friends say I should take. I think it's time that I went on a holiday.
Don't stop. Get it out. Don't leave a brother hangin' when he's holdin out. I can't believe this rock show's totally bitchin'. And I know that you want to be like me.
Fat man at the bar. Said this is where they come and dance. Ladies all get drunk and shake their ants out of their pants. Always looking for a fella. Always aiming to impress.
We're passing through this world so fast girl. Close your eyes and tap three times. No place like home will ever compare. Someday we shall say goodbye.
To you, I'm all I've left undone. I'm all I haven't won. Lift me up, my soul's so hollow. Lift me up. . You take the breath you didn't make. What's left you did forsake.
There's a bomb going off in Belfast. There's a war in Vietnam. There's a T.V. documentary. To help you understand. But the other channel is better. Cos it doesn't tax your mind.
Here comes the hero. At temperature zero. Warming his hands on the crowd. He says "now that I've changed. I'm exactly the same". But nobody hears cos the cheering's too loud.
Down in the basement in the house with the police outside. There's something secret hidden away. In various crates in a paralyzed state. Are the heads for the mood of the day.
Staring with my eyes wide open. Bells are ringing,. I hear voices and the chorus is singing. Help is on the way x 4. . Couldnt sleep last night. Seems like there was no hope in sight.
This love for you, it cannot hide. This love is deep, deep inside. He's got you, he's got you on his mind. . To think about it would wreck his mind. To let it go would free his soul.
[Chorus x2: Mike Shinoda]. Your running out of time. I came to take what's mine. If you think I'm stepping aside. Then your losing your mind. Losing your mind.
No, don't drag me down!. . All this sickness, hard to swallow.. Eats my insides, until I'm hollow.. Indecision, fornication.. Contemplation, to damnation..
Well, I was born for Saturday night. Looking for trouble and ready to fight. I was made to be wild and free. Where it's loud and bright, that's where I'll be.
Well, every evening when the news is over. And the moon is a climbing high. I crank up my old pickup trick. And baby, down the road I fly. . Just to find a spot down in the parking lot.
Written by Marty Stuart. . When I was a baby, my sweet momma told me. Go around this world and see all that you can see. Find a good woman, get a job and settle down.
Ah Henry, you sure bought that whole James Dean thing. Right down to the end. Drinking beer, banging gears. On the outside looking in. . It was a desperate time on small town stage.