Võluvelgede sõge hetk välkumas silmis. nagu võimatu missiooni mängufilmis. käimas sõit kus ültse armu ei anta. ühtki meetrit keegi iial ei kaota. kummivilin mõistuse viib.
(T. Gray/M. Marston). . It's just been one of those days. When nothing seems to be going right. And no ones there to lend a helping hand. Just an ordinary day.
I've given up a palace, a town and everything. But long as you're mine, I'll gladly bear the blame. For you're more to me than a palace is to a king. .
You stole my heart, my dear. Look what you done with it. You made a wreck of it, sweetheart. . You got my lovin', dear. You must be proud of it. You should be kind to it, sweetheart.
(T. Gray/ Eg White). . Here's a story that I wanna tell. Bout a guy I used to know so well. Who lived his life so carelessly. The most popular boy in school.
Pretty brown eyed girl she's so sweet and naive. She met a boy fell in love, carved their name out in a tree. And oh you, what a perfect memory, there's a swing out by the creek.
Take it away there, Bob. I'm lookin' at you there, I'm lookin' at. That's old Black Bob ticklin' the ivories, there. Ladies and gentlemen, look at 'em there, c'mon.
The mystery of tryin' to make it happen. Strugglin' just to make ends meet. You need a new change of space, a new direction. And this whole thing is so confusing to me.
You men won't like it. When you hear this song. Do as I say. And it may help you along. . 'Cause you got the wrong idea. Just as sure as you born. Don't blame your woman.
Silent Night. Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child. Holy infant so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly peace.
Show as three and throw a seven. I'm on my way to Heaven. Any time I'm on my way to see you. . It's above imagination. How I love and used to hate you.
There's a time for every star to shine. And a place for every dream to see the light. When you have everything. You don't need another reason to be something.
Oh, hush, look and listen. That witchin' hour's here again. Oh, hush look and listen. That witchin' hour's here again. With such a creepy ol feelin'. It's enough to drive a man insane.
(feat. Idris Elba Serman & Clifton Powell Parable). . (Idris Elba). . (Choir). Now Behold the Lamb,. The precious Lamb of God,. Born into sin, that I may live again.
No one to love me, no one to care. And the girl I'm loving, she don't play fair. She's gone and left me, I shouldn't worry. Why should I care?. . I got a mind to ramble.
(T. Gray/ R. Shaw/ B. Chapman). . Who knows?. Who knows the things she feels. Who sees?. Just how deep it really is. . 'cause everyday so much pain. 'cause her world is in constant change.
I've got a whoopee mama. She makes whoopee all the time. I've got a whoopee mama. She makes whoopee all the time. . She stays full of dope and liquor.
I gotta say, I must admit never thought. There would ever be someone to open my eyes. When you feel the taste of it swept me away, yeah, yeah. Like a drug, intoxicating, captivating.
I can't be happy, mama. For bein' so blue. When ya keep on worryin'. The way you do. . When things go wrong. So wrong, wit' you. It hurts me, too. . That man you love, darlin'.
Sueño con los días que bien pudiste regresar. de ese pasado tan accidental.. La lluvia nos provoca lo habitual,. planta nostalgias automáticas.. . Viajo por los días que nacen de casualidad,.