Poor boy. Head against a pillow. Fast asleep. Poor girl. Head against a window. Lost in a dream. . One day they will be as giants. Stronger than the sun.
Wishin' I could just show you. So I can capture that look in your eyes when I do. And I would love to put my heart in trying somethin' new. But sometimes I can't find the words...I guess i gotta just show you.
Straight across beclouded land. We're walking slowly at command. Feeling drained and without shield. To destination battlefield. . We're getting near.
I was born into money,. And sold down the river.. I was choked by the jailor. And fucked the gorilla.. I ran through the country ahead of my time.. I escaped through a keyhole before they erased me.
The west, the warm, the sunny south. I see it's full of ancients. For call the space between the crave. That sound of road to me too. . There's someone here who laughs too hard at everything.
Sua história é um exemplo pra mim. O seu testemunho tem me aproximado de Deus. Se eu viver mais de oitenta anos quero ser. Como você, pastor. . Sua casa testifica sobre quem você é.
Mestre, o vento balançou meu barco. Mestre, estou à beira de um naufrágio. Mestre, será que não vê?. Será que eu vou perecer?. . Sinto na pele o frio desse vento.
가끔 이 문을 닫고 난 생각에 빠져. gakkeum i muneul datgo nan saenggage ppajyeo. 무대 위 내 모습을 상상하곤 했어. mudae wi nae moseubeul sangsanghagon haesseo. . 서투른 내 모습도. seotureun nae moseupdo.
Yeah, you like a man when his mind is strong. When his ego's so high he couldn't be wrong. And you like a man when he's right at the top. When his ego is growing and it don't seem to stop.
Yeah, I know I'm in trouble. A case of the unkindest kind. But I resent being reminded. About what's already on my mind. When hope beats high. And I wake up with a sleepy grin.
Meu caminho é cada manhã. Não procure saber onde vou. Meu destino não é de ninguém. E eu não deixo os meu passos no chão. Se você não entende não vê. Se não me vê não entende.
Sé cómo ganarme los billetes,. Pero también sé cómo gastarlos,. Vivo los placeres de la vida,. Porque quiero y porque puedo. Pa' Que No Me Anden Contando....
People who think they can. People who think they can. I want to be just like those who think they can. I want to be. Not so far away. From where I planned to be by now.
well my papa was a fisher man. and he fished the deep blue sea. he home made some fine black berry nip. and he'd always pass a nip onto me. . well he smelled like black-tarred fishing nets.
Sunday morning. No I'm not crying. If you would pretend. You were still asleep. The kids would be playing. . While I forget. A lot of things. I had a scar under my left eye.
I never meant to cause you any sorrow. I never meant to cause you any pain. I only wanted to one time see you laughing. I only wanted to see you laughing in the purple rain.
People are strange. When you're a stranger. Faces look ugly. When you're alone. . Women seem wicked. When you're unwanted. Streets are uneven. When you're down.
This could be asking for more than I merit. This could be testing your patience. I really don't have a whole lot to draw from. But I'd be willing to learn, only.
Neath the bougie a thimble rigger slyly rolls the pea. Bye the bye the bye the bye. Red is patchy snows the silver. Bye the bye the bye the bye. . Can't turn from a crotch in the darkness.
Over the rooftop sails Billy. A string tied to his underwear. Through cobbled stone streets a child races. And shouts "Billy, come down from there". .