Looking out a dirty old window. Down below the cars in the. City go rushing by. I sit here alone. And I wonder why. . Friday night and everyone's moving.
You should've seen. By the look in my eyes, baby. There was somethin' missin'. You should've known. By the tone of my voice, maybe. But you didn't listen.
san./sv. kalle ahola. joo s oot s, joo ja m oon m. kuka vitt ett pitis jd tai lhte. kuplan puhalsit, sen puhkaisin. jos en ois se ois niellyt sut ja pois kuljettanut mun luotani.
san. kalle ahola. sv. kie von hertzen & ahola. olitte kummatkin seitsemntoista. kun lysitte sen suuren kultaisen avaimen. tuntuu kuin siit ikuisuus olisi.
san. kalle ahola. sv. kie von hertzen. yll tuut tist kotiin, ruokit kissat, purat vastaajan. poltat tupakan, meet kuumaan kylpyyn, safkaat jotain. peset hampaat ja kyt nukkumaan.
Tie vie kiemurtelee taloon keltaiseen. Men plt hylttyn se mua katselee. Villintynytt puutarhaansa vartioi. Sammaloituneet vanhat omenapuut. Sikin sokin pitkin pihamaata lojuu romua.
san. kalle ahola. sv. kie von hertzen. yll tuut tist kotiin, ruokit kissat, purat vastaajan. poltat tupakan, meet kuumaan kylpyyn, safkaat jotain. peset hampaat ja kyt nukkumaan.
san./sv. kalle ahola. pelastusrengas vai myllynkivi?. ei kumpikaan ja kumpikin. kai vain typerys yritt sydntn pidtt. toisistaan erottaa kruunaa ja klaavaa.
san. kalle ahola. sv. don huonot. kymmenvuotissuunnitelman tavoite:. silputa thtikartta ja lyt auringolle uusi osoite. varjokasvit jo ituina peittvt pns hupuilla.
I see us in the park. Strolling the summer days of imaginings in my head. And words from my heart told only to the wind. Felt even without being said.
How come you hate me for the same things that you do?. You didn't mean to but somehow the hatred grew.. Now your bailin', leavin' me here in the lurch,.
(4:10). She dressed in scarlet dust for the fall. An I kicked dead leaves up against the wall. In my well worn silver tipped boots. And the streets of Paris got on my nerves.
She stands upon a candle's end. The sword of her smile in the ghost of a friend. So maybe she'll think. that I already know (oh no no). -- I don't even know my own mind.
Well I cant stop this feeling, from coming over me. Should I love ya, should I hate ya, I just dont know. Its quite a mystery. . Well you lead my heart to believe that we could happily be.
Karena cintaku kau jerat. Hingga hati ini kau bawa. Secepat itu kutergoda. Bahkan hati ini percaya. Kuberikan rasa cintaku. Hanya untukmu hanya padamu.
[Verse 1:]. Somebody to rough you up. Somebody to make it tough. Somebody to bait you. Somebody to love. But wait. . Is it still love you want. Somebody to pamper.
This is Minister Metal Foot, treat a pedal like an earwig. And cook off by applyin' the same logic to the gearshift. Bird off prey circle, serf homes like I tweaked when the beak.
(I said: 'Perhaps you will be willing to show. me my eternal lot, and we will contemplate. together upon it, and see whether your lot or. mine is most desirable.' ...So the Angel said:.
Sick as can be twisting out of true. Explaining the feeling as insanity breaks through. Bringer of murder scenes, architect of fear. Distorted, deranged, the messages I hear.