I love you, why can?t love be enough?. You must hate me for what I?ve done to our love. What have I done to our love?. What have I done?. . Even though I smile so.
[chorus (repeat 4x)]. Nigga, I always keep my composure. Often full of that doja. Universal soldier. I'm ready for war. . These niggas really got me trippin' with that bullshit.
How much can we take before we both break down?. The confines of these rooms, yeah they get you to. And lying in our bed while tossing and turning. And it wakes you up, it puts you in the mood.
How much can we take before we both break down?. The confines of these rooms, yeah they get you to. And lying in our bed while tossing and turning. And it wakes you up, it puts you in the mood.
I thought for a long time. That it began the day you left. Saying goodbye on mama's porch. Forsaking this troubled woman. Cause you thought you did your best.
Lets rent a car and get out of this place. Make them shut up, I really need a few minutes grace. Theyll say were stupid if we leave. And theyll call us chicken shit if we stay.
Ich glaub' ich werd' total verrckt.. Das ist vielleicht ein Migeschick.. Was ist denn blo mit mir geschehen?. Ich kann mich selbst nicht mehr verstehen..
So breathless the night carves her airwaves out of leaves. I am up against tattoos of scars and skin so cold so deep. I'm 20 ft and sinking faster than the ship I'm in.
At the dawning of the second morning from the execution day. Women approached the private sepulchre where the dead Messiah lay. They queried amongst themselves as to who would roll the stone away.
Agora, bem a aonde voc est. Sozinha, olhando pro mar. Se o mundo parece no se mover. O que eu posso ser pra voc?. . Um atalho pra casa, uma folha no vento.
Um Dia em Provena. Herbert Vianna. Agora, bem a aonde voc est. Sozinha, olhando pro mar. Se o mundo parece no se mover. O que eu posso ser pra voc?. Um atalho pra casa, uma folha no vento.
So it's just another day,. Working hard to wait till everything falls into place,. Like a face without a name, but. History is gonna change. . So it's time to take a stand,.
I can wait but I. Hope I'm not too late. To say what's on my mind. Because love is blind. . When I see your face,. I'm in a joyful place -. It will lift me up,.
Well, how could you have the unmitigated gall. To come back now, expecting me to fall. Right down on my knees and kiss your feet, yeah, feet. Feet that one day went a walking out on me with a fast talking.
Paint dries, feelings die. . What you wanted was always under your nose. . Your face lies and it changes your [incomprehensible]. I wanted the whole picture but you never wished to.
Wait for me. don't walk away on hasty feet. listen to me. before you go on down this street. . Angry one. the neon lights are red tonight. Father's son.
The book that I live in is such a masterpiece man. It doesn't mean a thing unless I make it, yeah. The text is all in code that only I understand. It's another universe.
(Jean-Jacques Goldman / J.Kapler - Erick Benzi). Le feu peut bien s'y mettre. L'ocan s'enflammer. C'est comme une allumette. A cote d'un brasier. Que notre terre sombre.