Dicen las malas lenguas. que t me engaas.. Se oye por la escalera. que estoy de ms.. Un buen amigo ha dicho:. Tiene un torero,. que fuera de la plaza.
Love is a burnin' thing. And it makes a fiery ring. Bound by wild desire. I fell into your ring of fire. . I fell into that burnin' ring of fire. I went down, down, down.
Saturday night and I'm sitting in a tub.. Got to see my baby. Rub a dub dub.. Need hot water running out. . got to see my baby. scrub a scrub scrub.. Wait till late to see my baby.
Way far beyond. Inside of me. Where I hide to be alone. For my beloved. Sometimes I need my space. Please try to get long. (with me). . Fill my whole life.
Across the loch. On the mountain side. there lives a lovely lassie I would see tonight. But I haven't got an automobile.... And my bicycle has got a broken wheel....
Eu que falei "nem pensar". Agora me arrependo, roendo as unhas. Frágeis testemunhas. De um crime sem perdão. . Mas eu que falei sem pensar. Coração na mão, como refrão de um bolero.
Intermolecular structures the cloning of lovers. Secrets and the lies that stem within. The falling of Hitler the infamous killer. Take my soul and rape and fuck me.
Alone with my thoughts. Memories I'm with you. Are moments with God. Days that were so true. Now fall into pain. Reason escapes me. I'm only to blame.
Oh no, look at the way they start to rot. I know I've been away too long to ask. . Caught in a sea of rough diamonds if that's not enough. Imagining if you were not here.
The wheels are rolling beneath my feet. Stereo's craning a viscous beat. 59 more miles to go till we reach this town. half a tank of gas is left. skies dark and we've had no rest.
All of your rules are a bunch of shit. I try to drink a fucking beer and you can't deal with it. maybe you should see the light what the world sees. SLC is a bunch of religious fools always on there knees.
Me and the boys are going out tonight. Just want some beer not looking for a fight. When we got to the bar everything was alright. The band was shitty but its a Friday night.
Go!!. I have had enough, enough of the shit. No place to go, no shows to see. It is not now, how it used to be. There would always be a punk rock show to see.
they share the heat, multiplied and divided. above the reef, some collided to make a boy. the mirror drifts to the floor of the sea. he follows but loses reflection.
As I close my eyes I just don't feel myself. I speak in foreign tongue in the voice of someone else. And I've been a sinner baby, with no soul left to soul.
Why do we loan ourselves to the things by which. We will never be repaid. And feel consoled by tomorrow. When today has been profaned. . Confused by choices or blind to cause-and-effect.
Rose, Rose, Rose, Red. Will I ever see thee wed?. I will marry at thy will sir,. At thy will. . A thousand years gone by. Too late to wonder why. I'm here alone.
Like a dream I had in subconscious deep. Here you come again only in my sleep. And I remember you. I remember you. . Like a memory of a time gone by. Many things I've seen still I can't deny.
In the courtyard. used to sing as loud as she could. locked away here. she's been quiet, lovely and good. but no one listens now. she's lost her voice.