Tengo ganas de tocarte todo tu cuerpo. Ser aliado de las largas horas y el tiempo. Para poder detenerme a cada segundo. Y tener la dicha de seguir recorriendo.
I see the front page news super model with a thousand shoes,. money lover,. got a second kid from a different father and the nation mourns tonight.. .
Bleeding Love. . Take a walk down by your emptiness. There's an open door in the silence of your mind ... Now let it speak. Can you hear it calling ... (You're) gone too long ... Gone to long.
Well hello,. i see you dancing alone and its a hell of a show looking at you the things that you do, If you want me i'll want you.. . Yeah are you ready for this?.
Another Machine. . Time is a bit like a bomb , gonna make it a song. I gotta feeling everybody wanna sing it along. I'm another machine ,you know what i mean.
830 (ready to go). Pack it all in a bag find a place to go Woh, oh, oh.. Cause' i want out, its too loud near the city hall Losing control.. I just filed my application for a permanent vacation..
I GUESS ITS NOT WRONG TO SAY. I KNEW IT ALL ALONG. YOU PLAYED YOUR STUPID GAMES. WHILE I WAS TORN. YOU HAD ME FIGURED OUT. DECIPHERED MY SOUL SOMEHOW.
RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW, OUR. TWO LIVES COLLIDE, I. FOLLOW THE LIGHT, YOU. YOU STAY BEHIND. . WHATS BEST WHATS NOT, ITS. UP TO ME TO SEE. HE SAID ALONE, ITS.
CHANGES CAUGHT UP TO ME. WHEN I FELT ALONE. SO UNAWARE. SO UNPREPARED. WENT STUMBLING ON. UNSTEADY GROUND. THERE IS ONLY ONE HOPE. THAT LIKE BUTTERFLIES.
HOW MANY TIMES DID I FEEL LIKE GIVING UP. BUT THEN YOUR LOVE SET ME APART. I WAS A PRISONER OF MY OWN CAPTIVITY. BUT GREATER LOVE HAS SET ME FREE. . ALTHOUGH AT TIMES I MAY FEEL LIKE GIVING UP.
You see them on the corner in the morning. Barely seem to be awake. Praying that they won't be late. You know they're in the office when you're calling.
Truth is beauty,. never tells the you host it.. Still waters run deep.. When you look at yourself,. you don't like what you see.. . Down on your own with fashion..
There is this lady here next door, she is raising a rabbit. I wonder each time I see it... why she brought it here?. What would I have done?. What will I do when I need a rabbit?.
What could you possibly see in me?. Is it my soul hung out to dry?. I think my dysfunctional family has shaped it. Throughout my life. . What could you possibly like in me?.
Well I saw you with your hands above your head. Spinning around, trying not to look down. But you did, and you fell, hard on the ground. Then you stumbled around for a good ten minutes.
I was a backing track. Saving my green voices back. Disguising the obvious. That I had no-one to sing for. I lived in a paper bin. which I lived curled up and forgotten in.
Casta Diva, che inargenti. queste sacre antiche piante,. a noi volgi il bel sembiante. senza nube e senza vel.... Tempra, o Diva,. tempra tu de cori ardenti.
When it rains. do you sleep through it?. Do you face the day?. Do i make you feel like your in the way?. And when it's sunny, do you stick around. when it shines.
You give this way more thought than it deserves. You say when I tell you about my fear of reajection. I wouldn't know better than to get scared. 'Cause since we met we've had this great connection.