Oh, no, no, well, I dont know. Oh, yes, oh, yes, it's so easy. Buck naked on a train of thoughtlessness. I often hit the crossroads. . Meet me in my stream of consciousness.
Setting up my battlements. waiting for the guilt to come. like armies have intent. turning me to face someone. who looks a million loving nights. and every stolen glance pulls me in deeper.
To be denied, not justified. Can't decide which way to turn. You're fucking with my mind and taking all my time. And yet, I do it to you. . What you're doing ain't right.
Keyed up, all tore up. Free from thought, walking backwards. Tranquil anxiety. Refraining from walking backwards. Reverse and rewind. Contemplate moving forward.
I'm not a lonely boy. I have a million friends. But I never know. Just where their story ends. . I am a business man. Talk like a ladies man. But all of my words.
Lyrics: mit Sayn. Music: Ozan olakolu. Kapanr kaplar. Alr pencereler. Beklediim kular. ok uzak yoldan dner. Bir haber alrm yarimden ieri. Hem anam hem babam biare.
One night you got into my head. With the cold bright fear that stroke me dead. And your body lay heavy in our bed. With those blood stained tears on your chest.
One night you got into my head. With the cold bright fear that stroke me dead. And your body lay heavy in our bed. With those blood stained tears on your chest.
This is the story of the last trip of a drunken man. Who lost his tender one in the rolling waves. He swallowed hundreds of bottles, and told his friends.
Neil had some great news, he was told wed cut his head.. Dreams of screen idol spotlights. And this day, his dreamll come true.. Hell be a star, a star !.
Er war der beste Taenzer. ein echter Feuerschwaenzer. halb John Travolta, halb Bjoern Borg. er kannte jede Disco. von hier bis Berchtesgarden. sein Schweiss roch fast schon nach New York.
Du bist zur Tuer gegangen. du hast an nichts gedacht. es hat geklingelt. du hast aufgemacht. der Mann mit der Pistole. sieht aus wie du und ich. erst will er dein Geld.
(Choir). Jerusalem on a dusty road. An innocent man condemned to death. Bore a cross on his shoulders. they didn't know. Down the via dolorosa. He staggered in agony.
(Chorus). The Lord our God is strong and mighty. The Lord our God is mighty in battle. Sound the alarm on the Holy mountain. He is wonderful and powerful.
Ho sempre quella foto d'epoca. dei quattro suonatori con il sombrero;. il mulo che trasuda America,. la sacca con la mia fortuna ed un cero.. Ricordi Federica i tuoi sandali.
Come i fiori al campo danno volutta' (e non puoi contarne intero il. numero) cosi' saziami con. generosita': tu sei la gioia, e smaglio attratto e cereo.
Throughout your years,. your ups and downs,. your highs and your lows,. I'm the man with the mic who rocks the house. The man called Kurtis Blow.. So get out your seat and grab a girl.
Clap your hands, everybody. If you got what it takes. 'Cause I'm Kurtis Blow and I want you to know. That these are the breaks. . Breakes on a bus, brakes on a car.
They get up every morning. From the alarm clock's warning. Take the 8 15 into the city. There's a whistle up above. And people push and people shove. And all the girls.