Sunlight breaks over moonlit skies. This day comes too life. This cold air that I breathe is fatal. And theres no comfort here. Your the same but I have changed.
I love you, my hard Englishman. Your rage is like a fist in my womb. Can't you forgive what you think I've done. And love me? I'm your woman. . And I desire you my hard Englishman.
Lost in the storming of the north. someone warm up his own beloved. a feeble flower of the north. . No one can hear their sos. but could someone ever care less,.
I've had you on my mind a lot these days. I just can't let you go. It's been so long since I have seen your face (it'll never get old). Wherever did I go?.
Everything I've tried has been worthless. And I don want to die in search of something better. Dropped the ball and threw the towel in. Walked the fence and failed the challenge.
Si inizia un nuovo viaggio. di terra, aria, e mare. e poi volare, sino a quasi il sole sfiorare. . [Translation:]. (A new jurney begins,. by earth, air and sea.
This dreary darkened sky. in which I float benumbed. into my Enola-gay filled with ambitions failed. and when it will collide with the towers of madness.
Staring out the window she sees glimpses of last. And everyone is silent but speaking through their eyes. Walking to the bus stop where the court of judges wait.
The shadow of the Earth. Abyssing your lonely water-visage. Giving us a breather from the yoke of the Star. Before utter oppression restarts. In a schism of major zones of remote dreams.
desolate, empty, distracted, and wrong. the people we love are the people we hurt. backwards and needy change. we take what we can. but never giving anything.
Always in the way, I think I've had enough of this. Why is everyone so cold and lonely?. Here I go again, I'll try relating to the selfishly absurd. .
Forgive the silence but your reasoning is fought. This is the only thing you know but you're not making sense at all. You could end this now if you would just let go.
Andiam sopra ad aspettar. Senti il circo arrivare?. . Tutti sopra per giocar. Per la mano, e poi volare. . Between the flowers. Amongst the grain. I seek you now.
I never thought the day would come when I. Would be the poison in the pen I use to write. You said you were alone in somewhat of a nervous tone. I guess it was the blank look on your face that was easy to replace.
I wanna say so much. but I don't want you to leave. I wanna touch your heart with mine. I want you to know I'm on your side. and it's easy to pretend,that everything's alright.
I hope someday that we can sit and talk above the surface. For now I'm drowning in a sea of you. The irony of alcohol and this conversation piece. Is exactly what we need to keep us from the truth.
Through the painting and the wite busts. in the corridor of the fountain. from a century I try to find you, I try. . The veil, the veil of the night descends.
I'll just sit back and suffer as time flies by. How can you pull the speck from my face. With that plank in your eye. You're screaming loud. But you can't hear yourself.
More and more. The rain lingers on. War only was. To bond us all. . Hell no, no war can paint this more sore. The path is packed with bags of coal. . And bags of coal from some monstrous soul.
(T. Sly/C. Shiflett/M. Riddle/R. Koff). I couldn't understand why you left me. standing here. flickering out like a candle in the wind. memories are laced with shame.