I'm getting a little tired. Of your broken promises, promises. Lookin' at your pager. Seein' different numbers, numbers. Call you on your cell. You're hangin' with the fellas, fellas.
You can or you can't, can't. Be a man, be a man, man. No more. No more, baby I'ma do right. You treat me like a lady. When you open doors, doors. But then you wanna front.
I'm getting a little tired. Of your broken promises, promises. Lookin' at your pager. Seein' different numbers, numbers. Call you on your cell. You're hangin' with the fellas, fellas.
Not this time, not this time. Not this time, not this time. Not this time, not this time. Not this time, not this time. . You told me that my love was all good for you.
Lay me down, wash this blood off of my hands for me. While I cry out. Don't let me die before I go to sleep. I can't keep going but I cannot start again.
Seven days, underpaid, gotta give it up. Got no time for this life that I'm livin' up. Shackled down, kicked around now slave to the grind. Need some time for myself.
How could I let you get so attached?. Before I knew you, you had us matched. A broken quartet plays your heartstrings. You're out of tune with everything.
I had the best intentions, yeah, honestly. I paid attention. I'm a loose connection, some promise me. A soft injection. . A shallow feeling defies meaning.
(P) 1998 BYTE RECORDS - Belgium. (c) 1998 BYTE RECORDS - Belgium. Lyrics by Phil Wilde, Peter Bauwens & Steven Tracey. Come on! - Come on!. Come on! - Come on!.
Let me hear you say, yeah!. Let me hear you say, yeah!. . No no, no no no no, no no no no. No no there's no limit!. No no, no no no no, no no no no. No nothere's no limit!.
I've been searching a long time and I just don't know. I try to catch solutions, I try to catch the flow. Thoughts running through my mind. Maybe the man in the front, yo was the man from behind.
Whoa, whoa, yeah yeah. Nothing like the rain. Yeah, check it out y'all, nothing like the rain. Hey, hey, nothing like the rain. There's nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain.
chorus. love like mountains. i keep on climbing up and falling down. . it's happening again. the lack of oxygen. as i approach the precipice. but i can't get over this.
(bridge). Black and white dancin' together. Side by side we'll make things better. You're never alone. Dancin' together. Side by side through stormy weather.
Nothin' 'round here to me that's sacred. 'Cept you, yeah you. Nothin' 'round here to me that matters. 'Cept you, yeah you. . You're the one that reaches me.
Vermelho / Mrcio Borges. Entra dia sai noite. S procurando algum por a. A estranha saudade. Saudade tamanha. De algum que eu j vi. Eu me lembro dos olhos.
Vermelho / Mrcio Borges. No meio da cidade. Seu claro me bate. No o mesmo. De uma lua, carrossel de prata. Que no esqueci. Seu claro me bate. Me faz de alvo.
Foi nos bailes da vida ou num bar. Em troca de po. Que muita gente boa ps o p na profisso. De tocar um instrumento e de cantar. No importando se quem pagou quis ouvir.
Honor salute and speak. To the corner standing flag. Do you remember how. The days of school were. Indivisible separate worlds. . Compare contrast. These dreams absurd.
You must be leaving. You win a prize for that. For telling lies like that. So well that I believed it. And never felt cheated. . You were the chosen one.