Blessed by the unlord I m as i enjoy this moment given, when my limb hard. and hot penetrate these hard cold apertures. Form these putrefacted in which.
Many years I've lived alone. A life of solitude. Since my love did leave this life. My joys have been but few. In my sleep she sang to me. Like summer's windy breath.
porque sabemos agradecer apesar de lo vivido. porque de todo comienza a ser ya mucho tiempo. porque quien encontr el amor no lo buscaba tanto. porque las cosas cambian.
Me dejaste por un malnacido. No debí consentirlo jamás. Si le hubiera matado allí mismo. Odiarías haberme conocido. No me podrías perdonar. . Sé que no supe hacerte feliz.
Polen, reverberación. Polen, fascinación. Polen, estado neutro. Polen, que acudes al centro. Polen, prolonga mi vida. Polen, para toda la vida. Polen, huidiza pendiente.
Nunca pensé sino en salir. Del mal paso y ponerme a vivir. Como si fuera necesario. Hundido un poco o lo bastante. Me dí un par de años para largarme.
Mañana parto de nuevo a managua. Tengo cita en la librería parnaso. Quedé con unas cuantas muchachas. Que trabajan en un night club. . Quieren llevarme al barrio a bailar.
You bury your Dead too shallow. To get more flies, Pestilence and Honey. . A kindred Spirit I control your destiny. What you smell is Fear As I cry to the Heavens.
When all time ends. Your soul I send. Beginnings end. On deathbed's hands. . When ends begin. When your heart weeps. And hide the truths. Its golden bud.
Basic instincts, social life.. Paradoxes side by side. Don't submit to stupid rules. Be yourself and not a fool.. Don't accept average habits. Open your heart and push the limits..
Pra ser sincero. No espero de voc mais do que educao. Beijos sem paixo, crimes sem castigo. Apertos de mos, apenas bons amigos. . Pra ser sincero. No espero que voc minta.
Piano Bar. (Humberto Gessinger). o que voc me pede eu no posso fazer. assim voc me perde, eu perco voc. como um barco perde o rumo. como uma rvore no outono perde a cor.
Kjo përrallë e do. Një shpërblim. Një fund nga ato. Siç vetëm unë e ti dimëMe shumë lot. . Se akoma ka shumë çmenduri. Me shpirt dhe vetëm, vetëm dashuri.
Young and scared. Thoughts impaired. False emotions. Impure accusations. Is it coming near?. The end I fear. . A world an infection with no penicillin.
Young and scared. Thoughts impaired. False emotions. Impure accusations. Is it coming near?. The end I fear. . A world an infection with no penicillin.
The pilgrim is looking for a hidden place. When he's hungry and thirsty. When he longs to wash dust from his legs. He wanders to mountains' foot. Day and night the sky is his vault.
And he was here. Space is his feature, so don't ask what's on the end. Time is his feature, so don't ask what was before. Who clapped his hands, snapped his fingers.
Sept 11th we will not forget. senseless acts by some terrorists. murder and hatred for all human kind. sorrow and suffering never left behind. . [chorus:].
on the surface, everything seems to make sense. things vibrate and forms all states of matter but go deeper. to the realm of a quantum, and all sense is lost.