With depravity, I break lots of gravity. Blast past the atmosphere to the last frontier. I go boldly through space and time. The sky's the limit but they're limiting the sky.
Is anything as lovely to me as the truth in love. I'll take it over freedom any day. It brings me ever an' this time to my knees. An on my knees I run away.
Well hey, I been down that a-way. With a dream on my arm. Yet me an' my love we could not stay. We heard voices of children. An' by little hands were led astray.
Are you weary my friends of me comin' 'round. Draggin' my chains 'cross your floor. You once had a stained glass look in your eye. Well, not any more.
Flvio Venturini / Murilo Antunes. Para sempre para renascer. O fruto da paixo. Para aquele dia que chover. Em teu corao. Baila sobre as ondas do mar. O que se cantar.
Vermelho / Bernardo Vilhena. Quem quiser aprender a dana do tempo. Vai ter que tirar seus ps do cho. Vai ter que mudar seus pensamentos. Danar na batida do corao.
Perpetual motion machine, it came to me in a dream. Let's catch some air, that's if you dare. I'm only sixteen but you're my queen. It's a bright, bright morning, the road stretches far.
Now I've been happy lately. Thinking about the good things to come. And I believe it could be. Something good has begun. . Oh, I've been smiling lately.
Mercy, mercy, why didn't we hear it?. Mercy, mercy, why did we read it. Buried on the last page of our morning papers?. . The plan was drafted, drafted in secret.
Tell me what's gone wrong?. I tilt my head there, under the faucet when I turn it on. Dry as paper, call the neighbors. Who's to blame for what's going on?.
In the cruel garrison of affection. If worth of lore is true. You know the face of a temptress. . Pit Viper. A witch or enchantress. Pit Viper. With the malign venom of conceit.
Science is truth for life. Watch religion fall obsolete. Science will be truth for life. . Technology as nature. Science truth for life. In Fortran tongue the answer.
Program director on the radio, won't play my record. Until the caller tell him so. Program director on the radio, won't play no music. Until the caller tell him so.
This is a commercial for my army and my navy. This is a rehearsal for all the empty promises I will be. And I won't let you down. I won't let you down.
Put out your lights. You're taken over. Sit on your hands. For the new national anthem. . It sounds a lot like shit. But it goes on and on. . Put out your lights.
san./sv. kalle ahola. pakoputki moottoritielle pudonnut. pakoputki - me, tie - elmmme. pakoputki moottoritielle pudonnut. kuunari ahdin syliin langennut.
Stay afloat. Pebbles and weeds grow in my throat. I can't keep this up for long. I know it shows. There's always a ways to go. So what, there's always something wrong.