Dear Theodosia, how to say to you. Sometime last night, your mother breathed your name. And like a flame that flickers out too soon, she died. She's gone.
I saved every letter you wrote me. From the moment I read them. I knew you were mine, you said you were mind. I thought you were mine. . Do you know what Angelica said.
(ALEXANDER). Angelica. . (ANGELICA). Alexander. . (ANGELICA). Congratulations. . (ANGELICA). You have invented a new kind of stupid. A damage you can never undo kind of stupid.
An open letter to the fat, arrogant, anti-charismatic, national embarrassment known as President John Adams. Shit..!. . The man's irrational. He claims that I'm in league.
If you hear. A song in blue. Like a flower crying. For the dew. That was my heart serenading you. My prelude to a kiss. . If you hear a song that grows.
You left sometime ago, and now I just don't know.. Bur for right now, I know there ain't no way. And it seems to me that you seem to be. A million miles away..
Ahí te va. . Esos labios me besaban. Y esas manos me tocaban. Y ese corazón me amaba. Lo sé. . Esa sonrisa que me dedicadas. Ahora veo que fue rentada.
Now summers gone,. Back to school,. Rather be chillin by the swimming pool.. Really wish I didn't have to go again,. Momma gets pissed if I don't attend..
This is the sound, a bitter story. No love, no fucking glory. Dark was the tunnel we agreed. A brighter light now I can see. We won't wage a war waiting for.
[Intro]. Fouinydo. J'garde ma direction. Yep. Fight. 2017. . [Couplet 1] hin! J'garde toujours ma même direction artistique et pourquoi tu veux mon échec, wallah t'es inutile.
A country dance was being held in a garden. I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon". Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams. All around a pug-nosed dream.
So you walk the streets with a smile. Always wearing the cloths that suits your style. But I can see past your skin and bones. It's a hollow shell; it's a hollow shell I want to fill with love.
I'm trying to make sense out of everything I face,. Feeling so lost, can't recognise my place,. Came from the bottom, didn't leave no trace,. Music is my life, but money is what I chase,.
O orvalho da manhã. A brisa do mar. Apenas detalhes. Ninguém vai notar. . A gente leva a vida sem pensar. Porque a rotina nos faz sistematizar. . Talvez a gente devesse mudar.
We got the afternoon. You got this room for two. One thing I've left to do. Discover me, discovering you. . One mile to every inch of. Your skin like porcelain.
Estar aqui. Sentir teus braços e mais nada. Querer você. No meio da madrugada. . O que fazer?. Se a sensação quase me mata. Não ter você. No meio da madrugada.
Você pensa que eu aguento. "Tá" distante de você. O teu amor é uma festa. E o teu cheiro é um prazer, mas.... . Você pensa que eu aguento. "Tá" distante de você.
Passei um tempo. Procurando encontrar. A rima certa. Pra poder te conquistar. . Depois de duas mil. Tentativas em vão. Estou bem perto. De ganhar seu coração.
Guardo il cielo. E non vedo altro colore. Solo grigio piombo. Che mi spegne il sole. L'unica certezza è. Gli occhi che io ho di te. . Due fotografie. È tutto ciò che rimane.
O Sol se pondo sobre o mar. E eu aqui a pensar. Quanto tempo eu gastei?. . Milhões de metas fui traçar. Chegando a nenhum lugar. Não quero mais me arrepender.