I'm hunting your shadows,. I fool you with ease,. Can you feel my eyes undressing your mind,. Your soul such an easy prey,. There's nothing that can stop this game.
Smilehere we go. A picture and a flash. These years went by so fast. And it seems. As we pose. Though we started out as friends. Our love will never end.
A Silvio Rodrguez y Celia Cruz. Un amigo se compr un Chevrolet del 59,. no le quiso cambiar algunas piezas y ahora no se mueve.. Hace mucho calor en la vieja Habana.
El camionero enciende el radio y cae la noche,. las luces en la carretera son como los sueos,. se acercan lentamente y cuando llegan. se vuelven a ir..
10) PASSIONE. Lyrics and music: L.BOVIO - VALENTE - TAGLIAFERRI. . CCHIU'LUNTANA ME STAIE,. CCHIU' VICINA TE SENTO.... CHI SA A CHISTO MUMENTO. TU A CHE PIENZE... CHE FFAIE....
Pass me not oh gentle Saviour hear my humble cry. While all others now are calling do not pass me by. Saviour Saviour hear my humble cry. While all others now are calling do not pass me by.
You don't want to take a no for an answer. And I keep on trying to say yes. It's so hard to be the man that you want me to be. And I guess I lost my way.
You say it's over now but it's easy to see. You still belong to him you're not happy with me. You can hide all your feelings until he passes by. That's when when I see the blues in your pretty brown eyes.
Well I can go to hell if you go. But I can't teach you something I don't know. There's a lotta things I don't understand. But with you beside me holding my hand.
Everywhere I go, I see nothing as positive. This is my life this is how I live. All I see is negativity. The entire world trying to enslave me. What do I do with such anger and rage?.
The lingering scirrhus begins to harden. As the insides fall prey to putrefaction. Rotting tissue turns to mush and pulp. As your mind is torn by encephalitis.
The lingering scirrhus begins to harden. As the insides fall prey to putrefaction. Rotting tissue turns to mush and pulp. As your mind is torn by encephalitis.
Sanguinary disinterment. Necrobiotic rash. Gnawing, throbbing anguish. The gullet is now mashed. . Pungent excruciation. Flesh mummified by lice. Amputated contusion.
Effervescing entrails corroding after years. The stench of the canker brings me no tears. Festering tumours of cancerous decay. Gnawed and chewed by maggots with malicious hate.
(Music: Steer, Regadas). (Lyrics: Walker). Don't want your number. Don't want your name. Don't want your colour.... Don't want your politics. Don't want your cause.
Oh, my God, what are these?. You can hear people puking? They're dog meat. . In caustic butchery I parent my dominion. In the food chain I [Incomprehensible] the missing link.
Tells everyone what she said. Gossip makes her feel less dead. She laughs so hard so she don't cry. So you can't see her life's a lie. Telling lies about her friends.
Just tell me that you want me. Yeah, say it to my face. Cuz I remember when we let our clothes hit the floor. And we laid in bed with hours to waste. .
So she catches herself. When she looks down, or too far away. She knows the pain in her side. Is just a mirage and mirages will fade. . And so it begins, the mirage settles in.
My attic is so full of life. Why wont they come and play with me?. Backyard. Tree Fort.. Want to let them in.. But they're not my friends. Sometimes the ash grey mask will suit me fine.