Buscando entre las sombras. Voy sin rumbo hacia la luz. Con la mente desnutrida. Y cegado por mi destino. Olvidado, olvidado. Olvidado, olvidado. Siento el suelo bajo el patio.
Canela, seda, ouro. Damasco, mar, tesouro. Sedução. . Pimenta, jóia ardente. Olhar no Oriente. Sedução. . Levarei com alma e dom. A nau veloz com a missão.
Oh Mr. Porter, what shall I do?. I want to go to Birmingham. But here I am at Crewe. Take me back to London. As quickly as you can. Oh Mr. Porter what a silly girl I am..
[R.Iorio]. . Desnudar el sin razn. que model nuestras vidas. Parece ser causa perdida.. . Nadie apuesta detener. el motor que contamina. el aire que a diario respiras.
[R.Iorio]. . Politiqueando un doctor de la ley. gan lugar con slo prometer.. Carnes asadas convido al pueblo,. quien dio su voto creyendo.. . Que posea sensibilidad social,.
Walkin' shattered, confused, disturbed and alone. Feeling like someone just ripped your heart out and replaced it with a stone. Wandering as somewhere someone out there feels like you do.
yeah. out of the silence. out of the void. out of destruction mind. I am calm. hot animal. I am gratefully guilty as charged. . I want to break it. I want to kill it.
Here you come again. Crucifixion mind. Got a hammer in your hand. . You've got the look in your eye. But do you have what it takes?. You've got to ask yourself.
On my way to the cage. I'm getting taught a lesson. On my way to the cage. I'm choking on the medicine. On my way to the cage. I'm stepping hard on four leaf clovers.
I'm so confused. Can't find the line. Between what I use and abuse. So unreal. How I lie and try to deny. The things that I feel. . I'll love you and hate you both at the same time.
How old do you think I am he asked and I said well I didn't know. He said I turned sixty five about eleven months ago. I was sittin' in Miami pouring blended whiskey down.
I don't wanna lay around all day. Or sniff the butts of my fellow mutts. I'll bite my master's ass today. And take a dump on a neighbor's stoop. . One dog terrorist-organization.
I gave my love to a woman. She didn't want it. She gave it away. To another man. . Take drugs every day. I say that's the only way. . I'm old 'n horny now.
October, I just found out I'm possessed. and it might not stop until I rest. Now I find it hard to sleep. to smile, to breathe, to weep. . I hold your heavy heart in my hands.
Do you know what there is. Just behind your wall. Do you hate what you can't see. On the spinning ball. . Ignorant and wasted that's what you are. But you could be so much more.
Let's see. Ah. Come on. What is?. . All you sight, you have seen. Where you are, already been. Then again, you go through. Occasion Avenue. . Sister, the day you sell your skin.
(Bob Hoffnar/Dan Messe). . Old Adam the crow. He's building a home in your field. Where bitter weeds grow all around the corn. Will you be the father.
Mean are the winds that tear at the palms. A tiny baby is crying, then calms. And curses ring out instead of the psalms. I don't know. . And black are the sounds, dragged from the trains.