My thoughts go back to a heavenly dance. A moment of bliss we spent. Our hearts were filled with a song of romance. As into the night we went. And sang to our hearts' content.
Love is funny or it's sad,. Or it's quiet or it's mad,. It's a good thing or it's bad,. But beautiful!. . Beautiful to take a chance. And if you fall, you fall,.
When no one else can understand me. When everything I do is wrong. You give me hope and consolation. You give me strength to carry on. And you're always there to lend a hand.
Toi et moi a peut se raconter. Comme une belle histoire. Comme un conte de fes. C'est aussi clair que midi sonne. Tous les plaisirs que l'on se donne.
A great man once said: Winter never fails to turn into Spring. And though we're so different. You and I. When we're together. Even the cold of December.
Astral skies, burning with embrace. Fourth of the flames, lost with the winds. Storms from the north like a calling blaze. . Whispering your name. Condemning your sins.
Fallen blind to the demons within. The path to take and I walk it in pain. A darkened mind of destructive taste. My hateful seed grows stronger within.
Fallen blind to the demons within. The path to take and I walk it in pain. A darkened mind of destructive taste. My hateful seed grows stronger within.
Words, Never thought for a long time. Never spoken, Crawling in my mind. Brought to life by their own demise. Their feeble lies. . I remember those days when truth were the way.
Darkness fell on winter skies. Daylight died as the fullmoon rose. Winds were cold and the trees were bare. The shadows danced on the mirrormere. Days were night when the sun had failed.
Dusk, Embrace me, Enter the kingdom of light. Night, Surround me, Cover the sky with your might. Thunder, Caress me, Slap my face with delight. Storm, Revocate me, As I scream in your eye.
A cigarette that bears a lipsticks traces. An airline ticket to romantic places. And still my heart has wings. These foolish things remind me of you. .
Every night I sit here by my window (window). Staring at the lonely avenue (avenue). Watching lovers holdin' hands. And laughin' (laughin'). And thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do.
Reach across the great divide.. See the war behind your eyes.. Finally slow the racing clock.. Try so hard to make it stop.. . Are you listening?. Are you listening?.
The object of my affection. Can change my complexion. From white to a rosy red. Anytime he holds my hand and tells me that he's mine. . There are many boys who can thrill me.
Christine: "in sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came. that voice it calls to me, and speaks my name. and do i dream again? for now i find, the Phantom of the opera is there, inside my mind.".
Oh! Will you never let me be?. Oh! Will you never set me free?. The ties that bound us. Are still around us. There's no escape that I can see. And still those little things remain.
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly. The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly. Then you and I came wandering by. And lost in a sigh were we.
Up with the clouds, floating into the ether,. Light in your eyes, light as a falling feather.. Dreaming of love in a fantasy city,. Now lost in the blinding glare of a sun..
Να 'ξερες τα βράδια πως μισώ. Που με τιμωρούν που σε 'χω χάσει. Θέλω να σε δω το ομολογώ. Άλλη τέτοια νύχτα ας μη περάσει. . Θέλω να με νιώσεις. Να μη με προδώσεις.