Oh, my country you are on my mind. fresh, fragrant Uist of the saplings. Where the noble men are found. Who gave their hereditary allegiance to. 'Mac ic Ailein'.
Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. My blessings with you wherever you go. Translation:. Often I look from the highest hill.
I went for a walk in my old downtown. To the top of the hill and I turned around. Train yard's not what it used to be. The station's still standing by the factories.
For these many years, I've loved you,. No-one has ever known.. No-one has ever known but you alone.. We've kept it locked inside our hearts,. And smiled through all the tears..
Olha a minha cara de quem gosta de voc. Cuspo na tua foto, fao cena de tv pra ver. Que ainda assim voc gosta de mim.. . Olha minha cara de quem gosta de voc.
Well, I'm so tired of crying. But I'm out on the road again. I'm on the road again. Well, I'm so tired of crying. But I'm out on the road again. I'm on the road again.
Oh, viens vers nous Emmanuel. Viens pour delivrer Israel. Ton peuple attend pour le benir. Le fils de Dieu qui va venir. . Chantez, Chantez, Emmanuel.
O holy night. The stars are brightly shining. It is the night. Of our dear Savior's birth. . Long lay the world. In sin and error pining. 'Til He appeared.
Offerings, no, no, no, offerings. . Look what you're offering. Your hands, emptied my soul, girl. And I'll find some time. I'll find somewhere to grow, look out now.
A wolf in a man. Sick thing that I am. An engine to fuel the kill. . A new beginning. Your world is ending. So sit back and watch it die. . The true lords of man.
Smoke cleared I never feared. Just rolling low decisions. Don't let your focus waiver. Just be a dedicator. Make you mind like a dagger to slit the throats of haters.
Evanescent figures walk by my side. As I silently cross the borders of night. Their voices gently push me through a solid prism of noise. . I hear them calling my name..
"I will make a hole in your head to chain you with the rope of love".. . "Is this really all you have to offer ? A simple promise of suffering ?". . "Desire is the father of strength.
Abbiamo aperto gli occhi. su una solitudine dal volto di pietra. calata sui nostri corpi. come Sudario infuocato e Sindone insanguinata. A ricordo di immani crocefissioni..
From this oblique matrix. He watches the plains of life. Silent are now the spirits. And the things have lost their voice.. . The first born man knows and suffers..
I don't have to go to school for an entire week. I just want to go down to newport beach. Mom and dad want to tell me where to go. They wanna go to club med san carlos.