L'air Du Vent

Pour toi je suis l'ignorante sauvage, tu me parles de ma différence je crois sans malveillance. Mais si dans ton langage,tu emploies le mot "sauvage" c'est que tes yeux sont remplis de nuages... de nuages.

Live, Love, Laugh

Lawn Chairs And Cheap Cigars

Lil Mo

Love Needs More

LOVE NEEDS MORE. . (VERSE 1). When fallen angels set their bows. She opened up her foolish heart. Ready for the wildest moment. Ready for the arrow's content.

Liquid Clock

March on, march on. Just hold on to that liquid clock. Forget, Forget. Those things you said, it won't be long. March on, march on. Just hold on to that liquid clock.

Left Behind

The tempest crept up on us. Like a ghost who'd angrily returned. To finish what he'd started years ago. It tore through every city. Up the east coast of the country.

Letters

A hundred letters fall from my hands,. but none will make it to you.. I'd write another as planned,. but none will make it to you.. . ooh.... . A hundred letters fall from my hands,.

Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds

Let It Be

Lucky Devil

I'd like to be that lucky devil. Who gets to burn with you. I'd like to live on that lower level. With a big box fan or two. Well, I'm no angel, my wings have been clipped.

Lät Du Henne Komma Närmre

Jag ville mötas nånstans nere på djupet. jag har varit där förut och jag är inte rädd. dina ögon ändrar färg i ljuset. men dom kan titta nu, jag är beredd.

Långa Nätter

Långa nätter. där ute finns en värld av långa nätter. och jag sitter vid fönstret i mitt rum. och blickar ut över stadens alla ljus. . Där går Klara. och tindrar som en stjärna.

Lets Party Ft Martin Yo & Tj

TJ. Clubballi nodidhe ninna. manasalli kaadidhe inna. mukha swalpa thorisi hoge. ooh nanna muddhina chinna. ninagaagi kaayuve naanu. neenilladhe mathinnenu.

Like Someone In Love

Lately, I find myself out gazing at stars,. Hearing guitars like someone in love.. Sometimes the things I do astound me,. Mostly whenever you're around me..

Leu00f1a De Piru00fal

Llegu00f3 El Verano

Lymans' Hut

Lyman's hut is just on the other side of the city,. where there are no roads so there's no way to leave.. Silent dust on the hand rails settled there,.

Letterman

Indianapolis, April 12,. Grew up by a race track one hell of a view,. his father had jokes but man he had some too,. "Daddy", he told him, "I wanna grow up just like you"..

Libre Soy

La nieve pinta la montaña hoy. No hay huellas que seguir. La soledad un reino y la reina vive en mí. El viento ruge y hay tormenta en mi interior. Una tempestad que de mí salió.