So you want to talk about the pain. Talk to me, please explain. Maybe I know what your going through. . You got so much pain to hide. You keep it locked up deep inside.
When I hear the music. Lord gonna let it play. Something like that. . Did you ever get up on the wrong side of bed. With an achin' head and just fall apart?.
I've spent my life waiting. For that famous final scene. I believe you know the one. When she falls in love with me. . As for you, you've been fakin' your smile.
As I walked down by the riverside. One evening in the spring. Heard a long gone song from days gone by. Blown in on the great north wind. . Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry.
I just want to see you. When you're all alone. I just want to catch you if I can. I just want to be there. When the morning light explodes. On your face it radiates, I can't escape.
You told me tales of love and glory. Same old sad songs, same old story. The sirens sing no lullaby. And no one knows but Lorelei. . Castles out of fairy tales.
Ignacio lay dying in the sand. A single red rose clutched in a dying hand. The women wept to see their hero die. And the big black birds gathered in the sky.
Ah london you're a lady. Laid out before my eyes. Your heart of gold it pulses. Between your scarred up thighs. Your eyes are full of sadness. Red busses skirt your hem.
The devil moon took me through the alley. Down by the Kardomah and the Centrale. To the mews running through the backstreets. Where the Blacks sold fire and sleep.
My girl could break my heart. And tear my soul apart. Couldn't see myself living in a world. Without her. . She's a tear, she's a scream. Takes me high but my worst dream.
Hold on you've gotta wait just a minute. See the cookie jar. I've got my hand caught in it. Just let me try and explain. . You know I've been a good girl.
I wake up at the end of a long, dark, lonely year. It's bringing out the worst in me. I hear your voice start breaking in fear. When the lights go down.
Please sleep, my darling, sleep.. Your cry for inspiration, never reaches ears on distant stars.. And every night our lonely planet slides across the universe..
The place I used to live made me feel like a tourist.. I couldn't co-exist with the cold and suspicious.. When the last remaining light was starting to filter,.
Could you take some wood. Some screws and tools. Sketch some plans. And make things. . Could you dig some earth. Plant some seeds. Patiently wait. And grow things.
Luzes que piscam, gritam e avisam. que chegou a hora que voc sonhou, So. anos de espera, que chegam ao fim, um. frio na espinha apesar do calor. . Voc se esfora para aparentar.
In vast blue, I needed you. to light the way of every single day. Forbidden fruit, I needed you. to write it on my lips with your kiss. . Forbidden fruit, I needed you.
You dont need medicine. To numb you through your worst. Soon that medicine. Becomes your biggest curse. . You dont need power. To make you feel alive.
What kind of world stays upside down?. What kind of river won't let me drown?. What kind of road just won't run out?. What kind of life have I found?.
Me ha cogido la madera, a mi novia yo he matado. no saquen fotografias, tengo el cuerpo ensangrentado.. Yo era un chico muy decente, ella era una prostituta.