Dices que oyes voces casi cada noche,. Crees que te voy a engaar.. Ven, no te equivoques, sintate,. Se un hombre, aclaremos dudas y en paz,. Si los amigos no me ven suficiente bien para ti,.
Dices que oyes voces casi cada noche,. Crees que te voy a enga?ar.. Ven, no te equivoques, si?ntate,. Se un hombre, aclaremos dudas y en paz,. Si los amigos no me ven suficiente bien para ti,.
Drill in your face, wasted life. What that means to me. Sectioning your thoughts. Could you show me sometime. With all my words. You could not paralyze.
it's quiet when we're mutes.. the acts of an optimist,. but some of us may. never see the world.. i hope the next time you. slit yours wrists. it's not for show..
Oh the mistakes I made. I drag a ball and chain. I need an alibi. Until the day I die. . I was punished for loving someone out my reach. The jury didn't know we were as thick as thieves.
Im looking back. Im looking deep inside the picture frames. They still remain the best times. I never had. I never had a lot to say to you. Wish I knew what I do now.
Little girl walked into my world. We were 17, it was easy to see. That you were someone I could love but I couldnt imagine you loving me. Well I could have said 1,00 words.
Fine. is how I'm feeling. feeling fine I am today. at least my doctor tells me so. unsettling thoughts he said. are natural so take. these pill they'll make you better.
Oldfield. Sunlight falling bright over the village garden walls. Moonlight showers gold where living water falls. People walk in splendour under trees hung in starlight.
Oldfield. His eyes follow her as she moves across the room. Marlene, my love, you were born too soon. Running his fingers through her hair. Across her face to her lips so fine.
Oldfield. Man of storm! And child of cloud and sun!. Whose eyes that dare the dazzling light. Of the dying, dancing leaves. Confess with mine that love has bravely won!.
It's the ignorance of youth. It's the fear of growing old. It's the universal truth you're never told. Know that it's my fault, Know that it's my bad.
Died. to regain. thoughts I had lost. drawn. to walk paths. with no end. end. of our time. see us from on high.
If you ever feel lonesome when you're down in San Antone. Beg, steal or borrow two nickels or a dime to call me on the phone. And I'll meet you at Alamo Mission, where we can say our prayers.
Marzuraan/ Marzuraan. Screaming faces on his hand. Marzuraan/ Marzuraan. Bastard taking what he can. Marzuraan has a plan. Leave me drowning in the sand.
The last that ever she saw him. Carried away by a moonlight shadow. He passed on worried and warning. Carried away by a moonlight shadow.. Lost in a riddle last saturday night.
Once in a lifetime you find that power. to break out and run from the devils deep clutch. all that you need its the finest hour. is to believe in the Magic Touch.
Now. (I) Feel so angry. I know I'd better calm down. But this feeling's too strong. I'm on my own. My Friends. How did we get in this situation?. Let's face.
Marzuraan / marzuraan. Screaming faces on his hand. Marzuraan / marzuraan. Bastard taking what he can. Marzuraan has a plan. Leave me drowning in the sand.
Having spent your entire life. Exactly where you are tonight. In the valley between intent and deed. . You must have mastered this. The fragile art of a good excuse.