Last Days Of The Feast

Love In The City

We walked hand in hand from the band. Playing in the middle of the city. Down the street we walked westerly. Wind breezin' through her hair-pretty. My love in the city is good, so good..

Louise

She lives but she don't move. She loves but she don't groove. She thinks without no reason. That girl is out of season. . Louise, you don't know louise.

Libbyland

(d. sahanaja). . Once again they played the pawn.. Seems the overtime's well-spent.. Sacrifice your sunshine for the rent.. Never had the guts to question why..

Lovesong

Wait my dear, no jealousies. Silly thing, you can't know how I feel. Come take my hand I will show you the flame. Burning secrets, burning wishes, your name.

Love Is Strange

love, love ist strange. lot of people take it for a game. . once you get it. you're in an awful fix. after you've had it. you never want to quit. . many people.

Listen!

You are so near to me. Fall carefully in love. You could be the one. The one for me. . It's time to change dust into ivory. It's time to kiss your lips.

Leave No Deed Undone

From the moment you wake up, you cannot feel free. There are so many things in this world you can't see. Just don't keep on leaving your dreams behind.

Leading Men

Talking loud, she's talking clear. But no one really wants to hear. No one really wants to know. And her loneliness still grows. . Was it shame or was it fear.

Let Them Sing

(Ivan Drever). Written by way of a celebration for music and dance. Watching my seven year old. daughter's enjoyment of both never ceases to amaze me..

Love Train

What'd you see, girl on the love train?. I said, what'd you see, girl on the love train, now?. I said, I gotta get back, girl on the love train, oh. I said, I gotta get back, girl on the love train, oh.

Libertad

(Marcos Witt). Hoy&. Tengo nueva vida en l. Desde que me salv. Desde que me libr. Disfruto de su amor. T&. Podrs tener la libertad. Levantars las alas.

Lactose Intolerance

Micro-ma-phone. Are we rolling?. Alright. . Milk, yogurt, and ice cream. They dont mean nothing to me. I fear lactose. Milk, yogurt, and ice cream. They dont mean nothing to me.

Lied Eines Trã¤umers

"jger und sammler" lautet mein plan. nennt mich verrckt, erklrt mich fr wahn-. sinnig ist die sache schon, denn die evolution. beflgelt durch die revolution startet von vorn.

Lautstã¤rke, Baby

das nchste lied handelt von ihr. doch sie kommt leider nicht von hier. sie wohnt im all auf nem planeten weit entfernt. und erst gestern habe ich sie kennengelernt.

Last Friday Night (t.g.i.f)

There's a stranger in my bed, there's a pounding my head,. Bottles all over the room, some stripper's cloth are in the pool.. I smell like a minibar, DJ's passed out in the yard,.

Layover

Yuh, jets nigga now where haven't we been yet?. Bitches, I taylor gang that. How fly. The backseat is for newborns. Homie, I'm grown. I'll hop in front.

Landing

Yuh, jets nigga now where haven't we been yet?. Bitches, I taylor gang that. How fly. The backseat is for newborns. Homie, I'm grown. I'll hop in front.

Lost In Solitude

Lost In Solitude. . As I walk through the mists of life, drowned by the things I behold. Struggle to find what lies within, like the stories I've been told.

Long Story Short