Velvet Eyes

Vultures, thirteen white eyed nymphs with. The frozen echo of a young wind enraged. Shadows of a cobweb torn down. Memories of rhymed lines like poems of life.

Voices (in The Night)

Night time - all alone - nowhere to begin. It seems to me that in the past. The darkness was my friend. Those times have changed, I'm now a stranger. .

Velkommen Igen Guds Sangle Små

Victory Dance

Von

Varðeldur

Viõrar Vel Til Loftárasa

Ég Læt Mig Líða Áfram. Í Gegnum Hausinn. Hugsa Hálfa Leið. Afturábak. Sé Sjálfan Mig Syngja Fagnaðarerindið. Sem Við Sömdum Saman. . Við Áttum Okkur Draum.

Var

Varúð

Þrjú lagst út. Og reitum til alls tiðna. Út allt, allt út. . Og kveikjum bálkerti. Og vindur undan frá. Sem hverlir orðnar múrar. . Allt, allt út um allt.

Vaka

You sigh low tonight. You're so alone. You're so. You sigh low tonight. You're so alone. You're so. You're so low. You're so alone. You're so. You sigh low.

Valtari

Við Spilum Endalaust

Við keyrðum út um allt. Í gegnum sól og malarryk. Við sáum öll svo margt. Já, heimsins ból og svart malbik. . Við spiluðum. (hopelandic). Við spiluðum.

Voodoo Lake

Way down yonder you can hear the wind blow. Through the tall grass growing in the old bayou. The old bayou. . There's a dark haired woman that looks so fine.

Video Killed The Radio Star

I heard you on the wireless back in fifty two. Laying awake intent on tuning in on you. If I was young, it didn't stop you coming through. Oh, ah, oh.

Voice On My Tv

It's a familiar voice. Sometimes I wonder. If I have a choice. You give it everything. You're selling God. But am I listening?. . I hear you've seen the light.

Valley Of Kings

I've been thinkin' about it. Ive been thinkin' a lot to tell you. I've been thinkin' it over. I've been thinkin' of how to show you. Oh, my love, you, my love.

Vous Avez L'heure

Vous avez l'heure s'il vous plaît. Je suis là pour l'appartement,. Moi j'investis dans l'immobilier. Je prend des engagements. Je voudrais connaître le prix.

Valkyrie

Valkyrie..... Valkyrie..... . Like a mist through the trees. I cross the battlefield. She is born upon the breeze. She comes to where I kneel. There is no doubt. She comes for me.

Voice Of America

I heard you on the radio. Some other time. From some forgotten studio. Way down the line. So long, so long I've waited now. To hear you again. That song, that song will still remain.

Velvet Days

Velvet Days you make your little way. Pouring rain make that face. You make my little day. I laugh till my heart drops down deep. You break your little freak.