Me puse a ponerle un letrero. Ala casa humilde pero honrada que te. En el solo dice se vende. Porque ya no quiero acordarme de ti. Apenas lo había colgado.
Sucaru vaktra mandalam sukarna ratna kundalam. Sucarcitanga candanam namami nanda nandana. . Vrajangana sunayakam sada sukha pradayakam. Jaganmanah pralobhanam namami nanda nandanam.
Scream as your arteries implode. Darkness. Consiousness is floating away. Lifeless. They clear out your body. Putrefy. Replace the vital organs. . Skinrip - the scalpel slices throgh your flesh.
There's movement in the night. Shades are dancing in a pale moonlight.. Nocturnal occurrencies. Imagination no the night is real. I'm looking for the.
Cuantas noches te espere. Pendiente de la puerta. Why nollgaste jamas. . Cuanto llanto me trague. Sentada en esta mesa. Por no gritar. Por no morir enferma.
Llegas a casa pasas me nombras late una sombra en tu corazón,. Tanta es la calma que mi alma se ahoga por dentro esta. Soga en el cuello es cada vez más difícil cumplir a.
When we were young. Hymns were sung but never sold. Never sold. . You flung your hands. In His plans, theyre getting cold. Getting cold. . If youre fearful.
cut and paste. were you sitting down. on the beaded impotence of new orleans. a hint of suspense when that telephone rings. this is forever. . it paved a wave of distance.
Cut and paste. Were you sitting down. On the beaded impotence of New Orleans. A hint of suspense when that telephone rings. . This is forever. It paved a wave of distance.
I'm just tired of counting bodies. Is this mausoleum tardy. Let's just paint you a pretty face. Flies dip tongues into tear ducts. In toothpicks fought unborn.
[Intro: MNEK]. Yeah, yeah. . [Chorus: MNEK]. They might not play this on the radio. So I'm gonna make them sure. This is the realest shit I ever wrote (that I ever wrote).
Un gran amor tuve ayer. Era tan linda y hermosa. Como mariposa blanca. Y tan bella. Como una flor. . Pero el tiempo ya paso. Y no creí lastimar. Si decía que me quería.
El reloj marca las 6. Y es preciso hablar los 3. Y ami rival yo invite. A esta cita que pensé. . Y decirte de una vez. Por mi parte quédate. Con tu juego de placer.
No Chance...that's what you've got. Up against a machine too strong. Pretty politicians buying souls from us are PUPPETS. Who'll find their place in line.
I got a sharp stick, I keep in my pocket. I speak volumes never utter a word. When you strike a match, a fire will happen. But the line between the smoke and the flames get blured.
He puts his hand down into his pocket. Pulls out a rose and hands it to his girl. She says hey man what you doin' what you sayin'. No, I thought I told you.
(Verse 1). Nehar lik, nehar 3lik, denya dwara. Fekar feli ykon m3ak fsa3a lghedara. Nass t3ish, nass tmot, ta7ed madayem. Der mzyan tel9a m3ak llah li dayem.
I fahr mim Bulldog in de Wiesn leg mi nackert an mein see. Weil die nackertn gspiern nackert an see so wunderschee. Schau mi o wei I di mog, und am liaban daad I gor nimma geh.
This is the story of a young couple in Portland, Maine. . While waiting for her husband Don. To return home from work, she reaches for a can of anchovies.
No one ever tells you. What it's like to love and lose. How it feels to waken. And have breakfast with the blues. How to go on livin'. How to face another day.