All all my life is but a dream searching for someone it seems, come to me now.. And still you keep going on hoping that the day will come, come to you now..
Who is the clown?. Who is the fool?. Which one knows he is playing. and which one is last in the game?. . I can hear the voice, why can't they?. I am glad I wasn't born into your world..
Beautiful morning's breaking. Leaving us all behind. All of the gloomy faces. And all the truth we hide. . Nail me up, crucify. I'm on my way to the freeway.
Only hate is left to feel. Old enough he is to bear the weight. He's lying bruised and left to die by the sons of his own. The storm is leading him into the dark.
I've had a life that's full. Everyone's been good to me. So fire up that fiddle, boy. And give me one last drink. When the sun comes up. I will leave without a fight.
Los fracasos me enseñaron lo que no pude ver. Desde la atalaya del oro. Presté a los engaños mis oídos tal vez. Y no me conformo con otros. . Los hemos enfrentamos y quitamos la razón.
Olhos iguais aos seus. (Humberto Gessinger). uma nuvem cobre o cu. uma sombre envolve o seu olhar. voc olha ao seu redoer. e acha melhor parar de olhar.
O Sonho popular. (Humberto Gessinger). a pampa pobre. o pas pobre. pobre a pampa. (O Pib pouco). o pove pena mais no pra. (poesia um porre). o poder. o pudor.
O Pop não poupa ninguém. . Todo mundo tá revendo. O que nunca foi lido. Todo mundo tá comprando. Os mais vendidos. . É qualquer nota,. Qualquer notícia.
O Pop não poupa ninguém. . Todo mundo tá revendo. O que nunca foi lido. Todo mundo tá comprando. Os mais vendidos. . É qualquer nota,. Qualquer notícia.
You are the only one that i ever loved. you are the only one that i ever lost. Dead beutiful romance still sleeps on cold ground a neverending long way.
I'm gonna change like I never knew. It's Friday night with the beauty in my head. It's gonna make way for something few. Of these people will never understand.
I'm a raisin she's a cow. The way she's looking at me now, wow. When conversation comes my way. I say I go to church to pray. You know almost every day.
Take a look outside your window. And tell me what you see. Does everything look fine to you?. It seems the air is a litle hazy. And the grass is much too green.
Once a week I spit it out. Monday I receive. Once a week without a doubt. Monday hard to believe. . Once a week I give it up. Monday never shows. Once a week I lift it up.
My destination is unknown. And i've lost my way. But I still have water. With my rations running low. I am so fatigued. Can I go much further?. Lost and all alone.
You spent all these years workin' raisin' me up. Sometimes it was tough, but we had enough. You taught me to laugh said a smile'd keep me young. To live strong and love cause love is enough.
I'm your Opheliac. I've been so disillusioned. I know you'd take me back. But still I feigned confusion. I couldn't be your friend. My world was too unstable.
I'm your Opheliac, I've been so disillusioned. I know you'd take me back but still I feign confusion. I couldn't be your friend, my world was too unstable.
I toe the line of self-indulgence. Every time I place my pen. Upon the page and form the words. I felt but couldn't show 'til then. And to myself I beg the question.