Tu menos mal que apareciste. Menos mal me convenciste. Menos mal sigues aqui. . Menos mal nos ofendimos. Menos mal nos perdonamos. Menos mal nos dimos otra oportunidad.
Aquella noche de locura. No me atrev, no me supe decidir. Junto a tu mirada me perd. Y hoy ya comprend, que solita te deje ir. . Hoy ya no estas. Solo me queda el recuerdo de esos bellos momentos.
Mary's Boy Child by Andrae Crouch. . Now He was born in a manger in the town of Bethlehem. He was sent by the father as a meek and humble lamb. And then they called Him Emanuel hallelujah God with us.
I'll never leave you, never forsake you. No matter what youre going through. I've got good news for you. I'll be with you, always. . I'll never leave you, never forsake you.
Etsin nutta pelkoa, syvyytta. Mutta en ainoastaan yksinaisyytta. Enka kasvien kosteutta. Vaan lehtien knivaa rapeutta. . Tuliset aallot kenossani. Nuolevat rutikuivaa ihoani.
What are these penetrating colors. Of this soundscaping noisefloor?. Is this the old empty future. or the black eletric nature?. . Colors circulate inside of O.
He said it only takes a year. One thousand storys. (depression comes - depression goes he said). Why don't you open up your eyes. My head is burning. (emotion comes - emotion goes he said).
Movie Star oh Movie Star. You think you are a Movie.... Movie Star oh Movie Star. You think you are a Movie.... Star.... You feel like Steve McQueen. When you're driving in your car.
The party's going on. You cry when they gone. Cause invitations are lying. When music is dying (quietly). You're counting the years. You're counting rhe days.
Cutest girl behind my door. Everybody's hiding in love from war. The beauty broke down their chains somehow. Who's gonna living on my body now?. . A growing pain within my pop divine.
Ay, in my apartment a long time ago. I knew a bad bitch, but she was kind of slow. Still gave it up when it's a few of us. She let me finger fuck her on the school bus.
Somewhere in a town in England. lay a babe with a curious smile.. He was of your father's children.. Born each side of a dry-stone mile.. He grew up through the schools and factories,.
Tusen svarta sjular vilar I vredens borg. Tusen fodomda broder begravda I ondska och sorg. Till sist skall ondska segra och krosso allt som ur gott. Lyss till vishetens list och frukta de starkas hat.
Why so afraid to fall?. That was then and this is now.. Horizons look different in a modern age.. Are we all lost? Are we all lost again?. . Fall asleep alone..
A red priest broke into our classroom. Caught us children by attention. "Listen closely to the words I speak. Lord knows if we'll ever, ever again meet".
A red priest broke into our classroom. Caught us children by attention. Listen closely to the words I speak. Lord knows if we'll ever, ever again meet.
Records playback over faded. trust unworthy silent pieces of reminiscence. I was far from when you told me - stop. this second this is not mine to do again.