So close, no matter how far. Couldn't be much more from the heart. Forever trusting who we are. And nothing else matters. . I never opened myself this way.
Es aendert sich alles. How everything changes. Nichts, woran man glauben kann. Nothing in which we can trust. Keinen Halt und heine Helfer. No hold and no more helpers.
I'm falling down inside myself. Like I have a thousand times or more. And I like it when you comfort me. Like you do when I'm insecure. . I'm lost inside my warring worlds.
I don't get it, I completely understand. She is a perfect person, I hate the bitch. I'd like to talk to her, and not say a word. My thought out instinct, is simply intricate.
[Intro]. Hee-hee, shamone (ow!). You don't want no smoke, hee-hee. You don't want no smoke, oh, oh. You don't want that. Hee-hee, yeah, yeah. . [Chorus].
As the sun was coming up on the danube, the hotel room was alive. It's heart was beating hard as thunder, there were three of us. There for the night.
Roll away the stone, let me breathe again. She waves her hand with a touch of style. He can't believe it's about to end. Ah, but she knows the words of the night.
I grew tall in this lucky land. And I thank God for that, but there's needles in the sand. Ozone in the eucalypt and on the Steppes tonight. There's pushing and a shoving on the throne tonight.
What do we want, we are going to be the winners or the losers?. And who do we hear, do we listen to the beggars or the choosers?. . We're getting no reaction.
The raising of children, the rearing of young. Used to be simple but look what it's become. The choice of career, the proper vocation. Out of your hands, all for the needs of the nation.
In my world there are sorrows. I'd rather drown in happiness. Come the morning when the darkness through. That story's bound to change. . And in my world and in my world.
"This is a mad house," she goes straight for the palm. "You'll be luck to make it till Tuesday". . I say "You must be joking, the idea's absurd". But the picture's hanging on her every word.
It will outlive us all booth you and I. No rules without exception this one can not die. Regardless of genres expression shape and form. It sometimes just catches it's breath before the storm.
Thus he died. Nom the Wise. Lord of the caves and friend of man. Fair, and noble. Most beloved of the Noldor race. Paid the price, he redeemed the oath.
No sign of life did flicker. In floods of tears she cried. "All hope's lost it can't be undone. They're wasted and gone". . "Save me your speeches. I know (They blinded us all).
Noldor. Blood is on your hands. Your bane's. A tearful destiny. . Black clouds will carry. Rain of blood. I've seen it rain. . We were lost. On grinding ice.
There is no greater love. Than what I feel for you. No greater love,. No heart so true. . There is no greater thrill. Than what you bring to me. No sweeter song.
If it wasn't for cool Herc, hip hop wouldn't be created. That's bullshit, I would of created it tens years later. Niggas acting up till the guns is heard.
[Verse 1]. If it wasn't for cool Herc, hip hop wouldn't be created. That's bullshit, I would of created it tens years later. Niggas acting up till the guns is heard.
Come here girl. . [Chorus]. No more stunts no more lies. No more bitches in my ride. No more all night parties all leave it behind. No more freaks living right.