you pull out that cash. i tell you what i wanted. i took a chance aint pay a dime for it. when roll of dice you were by my side. im just a lucky girl, feeling like i won a golden ticket.
cold air, Distant Eastern Glare. a gleam runs in my eye. it feels like nothing. fresh air, refreshed and then divined. a chill runs down my spine. it feels like nothing.
I reflect everything, I percieve it all. I surmise just everything, I desire nothing. I need to back to the desert. so I can feel new again. I need to go back to the desert.
i remember things, things from long ago. days that were so bare, times that seemed so low. i don't think that we can even be together. .. anywhere but home.
look around here and feel this place. for the very last time, the very last... time. feel this flesh with your lonely flesh. for the every last time, today is the very last time....
i stare out towards the woods. and i pray that you're there. hopelessly stare at the sky. as i breathe in this air. everything fades for awhile. and i feel your sweet breath.
with a blink of an eye. the sun and the moon collide. with a blink of an eye. the fire, it breathes again. with a blink of an eye. I must repress again.
Rue du Marchal Foch. A ct des Victoires. Et si tu tournes gauche. Place du Marchal Joffre. Hros de batailles. Rythmant notre histoire. Hros de mitraille.
Il fait noir dans ma tte. Pourtant ya du Soleil. Suis-je fou ? Oui peut-tre. Cest du mme au pareil. . Dcal quon recale. Quon remet sa place. Un fou laid quon emballe.
Comme j'aimerai que ta main. Me caresse avec douceur. Que je me lve le matin. Entour de ton bonheur. . Etre envelopp de tes bras. Doux et la fois protecteurs.
I've never seen a girl so beautiful. She make my heart race fast like the music go. and baby I can give you more than the usual. You're so perfect, I just need you to hold in my arms every night.
Alabaster moonshine. Thunder burns at midnight. Drinking firewater. With the devil's daughter. . Everybody's looking for. A belly to cry on these days.
RIDE YANCY RIDE. ©Harold Lee Gary #128 - 28 December 2011. . Carving The Waves With Radical Turns. Your Smooth Cut Backs Really Burn. Walking The Board Your Steps So Fancy.
Ya no est??s m??s a mi lado coraz??n. en el alma s??lo tengo soledad. y si yo no puedo verte. por qu?? Dios me hizo quererte. para hacerme sufrir m??s?.
Chorus-. Trust No Nigga,. Love no bitch. Superman ain't saving shit. Kryptonight up in my spliff. Yep, yep , yep. (repeat). . Verse1-. The Lights of the city, remind me of nights in the country.
Tu juegas a quererme, yo juego a que te creas que te quiero. Buscando una cuartada, me das una pasión que yo no espero. Y no me importa nada. Tu juegas a engañarme, yo juego a que te creas que te creo.
It's so tempting to have faith. It's so hard to pretend. A new simpler theology. Eternity in a piece of meat. . This is the first day of our last days.