[Lyrics: De Yta]. [Music: De Yta, Valdespino, Mendoza]. . Bright as the sun. Saved from the scum. Lying in motion. The path to redemption. . Hear the whispering Silence.
They chased Us to the end of the dock. Stay with Me We can outlast night. Just stay awake I know We can. I know We can make It out alive. Make It out alive..
(Honto?) (Nee~!). (Lotta Love Lotta Love Lotta Love). (Lotta Love Lotta Love Lotta Love). . Kyou no boku tachi ga. Otounan natte shimae ba. Kitto mieteru mono sae mienaku natte shimau.
Rememberence of Charlie Patton 4:01 Trk 15. Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White). Unknown personnel. Recorded: 1963 Memphis, Tennessee. (A spoken track by Bukka White).
When you're confused. Or when you're scared. Or when you can't remember how you wound up here. Know that I care. And that I always will be right there.
I died so many years ago. You can make me feel like it isn't so. Why you come to be with me. I think I finally know. . You're scared, ashamed of what you feel.
I just turned 19 for the 16th time. Posing with bottles of the finest wine. I'm only seen with people just like me. So rich that we get everything for free.
Well it started with a sound I never heard before. Then the pushin' and the pullin' me across the floor. I said the last thing we did the night before we die.
Come through me. You arrive and I'm on fire. Subdue me. To explode that you inspired. . So groovily. Second episode of all smiles. Let's make a movie.
Every thousand years. This metal sphere. Ten times the size of Jupiter. Floats just a few yards past the earth. You climb on your roof. And take a swipe at it.
Otra vez salgo a buscar. camino solo hasta aquel lugar. entero, si sin dios ni fe. a mi refugio mi propia ley. En su moral brilla. mi espada atravesndose.
Run. Run for shelter. Hide from the wind. Further on. We may help you. In the end. . Sun. Sun as always. Will guard where you lay. And the walls are down.
There's a woman that you ought to know. And she's coming, singing soft and low. Singing rock and roll, she's a joy to know. . 'Neath the shadow of a soothing hand.
Well, a when your baby is tired and she wants to sleep. Take her into your arms. Tell her, you love her, tell her, you care. Tell her about all her charms.
[intro: buddha monk, (dutch masta killa)]. Ain't no smokin no God damn dutch in here at night. (what the fuck!? who the fuck!? ). (that what it's all about, zu zu zu zu).
Sometimes I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders. And it brings me to my knees. Sometimes, I feel as though the things I know I can't control.
By the banks of the river, where the willows hang down,. And the wild birds a'warble with a low moaning sound,. Down in the hollow where the water runs cold,.
Seventeen years, how could we know?. And thirteen years to make a flower grow. Tears that fell from your eyes. Were the one's heaven cries. For the children left to walk alone.