Into the bloody hole we'll go. Oh no oh no. Into the sharp swords we shall go. Oh no no. Or be tugged anyway. Goodbye goodbye. Goodybye goodbye. Shake those tears from your eyes.
Hobo villa, Hobo need. Even dead, fear alone indeed. Even dead fear marble eye. He been living in a lullaby. . Machinery overheat. Vambo teaching mastery.
Do you still remember, how we used to be. Feeling together, believe in whatever. My love has said to me. Both of us were dreamers. Young love in the sun.
I thought that maybe I could catch you on the phone. Just to say hello I am on the road. If only for a moment I'd be glad to hear your voice. If I had a choice I would spend more time at home.
Sei e va'ai mai. I le tātou lalolagi. Sei e va'ai mai. I le mātou lalolagi. Sei e va'ai mai a. Mānaia o le tātou ōlaga.
I'm ready to go,. It's creeping along.. A deep lack of guilt,. And fool's sense of love.. . You can say it's nothing,. You can claim there's no-one to hide..
On nainen ratissa kyyneleitä keräillen. Työpäivän lopussa mies soittaa humalasta heräillen. Nainen ajaa kotiin itseään etsien. Mies eli ennen yksi päivä kerrallaan.
Dark are the streets, gloom's creeping out of the walls. Dirt comes alive and all the neon lights call. Demons and fools and a lady of black. She's of the kind nighttime insomniac.
Be the valentine, rip the heart of mine. Give your innocence to the brightest of dreams. This is harvest time, taste the bloodred wine. Of this gilded art, it is spilled from my own heart.
i am a mountain man. i don't have any hands. i am a floating head. that just doesn't understand. . the things that concern you. that don't matter anymore.
No sé, como explicarte lo que siento yo. Solo sé, que al verte algo en mi despierto. Algo fue, que de tu sonrisa vino a mi corazón. Me llamo y aquí me tienes.
Verse 1. Admit to ya guilty sins. You let go and you jumped right in. Falling for the enemy. Ya flaunting it in front of me. And now I've let you in. .
Are the Wings of Angels all a lie Tell me is this. not you Are these Signs and Warnings all we know. Tell me is this not you West Wind at my shoulder,.
Your God isn't here - She is dead. Crushed by your Prophets of Dread. Death-Fire, Mist, Blood and Wine. Torn like a rose from the vine. So you run to the hills to divine.
GOD OF OUR SORROWS. Your blade drinks deep. Earth feels the wound . . .. Earth Mother I am wronged,. Earth Mother I am wronged . . .. What comes on the.
We live without design. Body stand under the lights of small corner stores. I know we all follow. First, you forget the things you need. And it goes, and it goes, and it goes away now.
Like death never content. Starve the old and feed the new and it's all your fault. Was there love once or have I forgotten her?. . I have been sold into slavery.
Like death never content. Starve the old and feed the new and it's all your fault. Was there love once or have I forgotten her?. . I have been sold into slavery.
Maybe, all my life, I've been waiting, wonder why. Is it now the time, make a dream arise?. I carry you inside, burning deeply with desire. Burn your blazing fire, tremble through the night..