Dove... Quando... (parte Ii)

Dove... Quando... (parte I)

Dove stai? Dove sei?. Solo dentro me.. Cosa fai? come sei?. solo come me.. Inventarti qua e l. gioco vecchio oramai:. bussa gi. la fretta di te.. Che farai amore mio,.

Dolcissima Maria

Dolce Maria. dimentica i fiori. dipinti dal tempo. sopra il tuo viso,. e gli anni andati via. seduta ad aspettare. una lunga, lunga via. nessuno da incontrare....

Celebration

Celebration. You've spent a long time waiting. For a perfect yesterday,. Now fill your heart with celebration. For that's love's way..

…the Day

Why don't you pick today to be the day. That you decide for the first time not to lie. . The adults are dead. Overfed and programmed. Thoughts that fill your head.

Truck Stop Sally

Sally was a girl from Wichita. Pretty little jewel with a Cheshire smile. Grew up in the heart of a trailer park. No one there to raise her but her big bad pa.

Sylvan

The woods are oh so dangerous. Don't you wander off in them. Let me take you by the hand. And show you. The way. . To Fear. . Trippin' over myself. Flying, no thanks to wealth.

Suicide

Hey whatcha' say,. An empty day. Won't you be brave. You're everywhere. Oh you disappeared though. . A grave mistake. For Heaven's sake. Ya did it all for Jesus.

Some Of My Fucked Up World

Send a little love. Only one where you should go. I want to take it real slow. I wanna drink your body down. . Did...I know, I know, I know I didn't get enough.

Some Of My ****** Up World

Some of My fucked Up World. . Send a little love. Only one where you should go. I want to take it real slow. I wanna drink your body down. . DidI know, I know, I know I didn't get enough.

Ritch B*tch

editing. . You've got me spinning around your tornado. Then keep on making me pay. You've got me comming as soon as a ?. But you got nothing to say. .

Rich Bitch

You've got me spinning around your tornado. Then keep on making ?. You've got me ? as soon as a ?. But you got nothing to say. . It's the same old story.

Rich *****

You've got me spinning around your tornado. Then keep on making ?. You've got me ? as soon as a ?. But you got nothing to say. . It's the same old story.

Playground

This doesn't have Lyrics,. it's the intro to sylvan.

Drift

went traveling down the avenue. she wants to feel all right. deprives me of the medicine. then feel the drift in all of life. . close your eye's when you see me coming.

Cut The Cord

Forgive me my presumption. Seems to be a problem here. Cannot weigh it all. But the signal's crystal clear. . Oh, like animals. We hear the calls. The curtain falls.

Cry

Cry your eyes. I've Seen this face a thousand times. Falling from my fantasy. . Slipped inside. your world to be. A victim of your sympathy. . You seem to know.

Three Wild Georges

Sound that comes from the upstairs room. Is like the sound of my stranded heart. The sound of something alive and afraid. Is like my stranded heart. .

Serpentine

Suddenly I notice that the brightness of the day. Makes the shadows darker, makes the shadows deeper. As they creep from the corners and a feeling in myself.

Loose Threads

Something's gone and something's over. You put the pieces of yourself together. Put them all into a suitcase. Wait for the next man, wait for the next place.