Correvano veloci lungo le gallerie. i treni di una volta trasportavano le spie. nelle carrozze letto sposi in luna di miele. facevano l'amore con l'ausilio del motore..
Requiem aeternam dona eis Domine. et lux perpetua luceat eis. te decet hymnus deus in Sion. et tibi reddetur votum in Jerusalem. exaudi orationem meam ad te omnis.
Sprawled face down on this swiss stained iron bed. In a dismal cheap hotel. With my one arm injured. And the sweat stained billowous murk. From my last cold turkey attack.
Who are you?. My card, pretty lady. 'Devil May Care' music production, Beelzebub, president. I like your style, too bad you're not a singer. Oh, but I am, I am a singer.
There's something on my mind. But I don't want to talk about it. I'm saying my goodbyes. Though we haven't begun to party. Oh baby, it's all a catastrophe.
When I was born you know. I couldn't speak and go. My mother worked each day. And she learned me to say. Mother and father and son. Sister and uncle are fun.
I will pay back. one day. look forward. and watch out. I'm gonna make shure. you won't miss it. that's for shure. you won't miss it. I will pay back.
Seems my work is almost done. think I've nearly reached the sun. in my life I've been gone both ways. and in between. I know I chose the right road. in my ear the poor mans dream.
No digas que no. No estás de espera en ninguna estación. Andar de aquí para allá. Calle mojada, cara sin nombre. Los humillados, los desheredados. Viven mejor después de muertos.
I've had enough of living life for only me. And reaching just for the things that keep destroying me. So sick of envying the lives of so many I see. Somehow believing that they have what I need.
Broken heart, one more time. Pick yourself up, why even cry. Broken pieces in your hands. Wonder how you'll make it whole. . You know, you pray, this can't be the way.
You're the coolest person. That I have ever seen. So perfect with your pretty face. On the TV screen. . Well, you're a God I know it. How you stand above them all.
Before I came to the Lord, I played in a rock and roll band. We were out on the road, and played a lot of one night stands. Well, the Lord said "Don't stop, but now I want you playing for Me.
My little red book, day tripper. UFO club, Pink Floyd, soft machine. Talk about a heavy scene. I'm a psychedelic child. . Maharishi Mahesh Yogi, flower power.
Got a good feeling when she walks by. I got to move closer, she makes me high. The touch of her body, I feel next to mine. Every action moving in time.
And with the dawn she changes. Her voice in different ranges. The torn and tattered pages. For all I've done, poor wages. Satisfied, I never lied. Say goodbye, I couldn't try.
All the nights that I've missed you. All the nights without end. All the times that I've called you. Only needing a friend. . Now, your eyes shine with beauty.
It's easy to see a poor boy's blues. When he's working every day. It's harder to be there in his shoes. He was born to be that way. If I tell you tomorrow I'm leaving.
And with the rain. Soft pools of blue. White mist like love. When you glow so new. Must warm to you. . Just like the snow. Falling anew. When it's soaked through.