Χίλιες βραδιές στο δικό σου στενό ξημερώνω. Χίλιες καρδιές δεν θ' αντέχαν σ'αυτό τον καημό. Που να πω το μεγάλο μου πόνο. Μόνο εσύ θα τον γιάτρευες μόνο.
Under Islamic law. You'd have your head and hands cut off. You'd better be turning tail. Cause I can see right through your veil. Your tangled web is just one thread.
Μυστήριο κατάντησες για 'μένα. Και τα 'χω αγαπούλα μου χαμένα. Και το σφυγμό σου να βρω δε μπορώ. Γι' αυτό με τυραννάς τόσο καιρό. . Άλλα μου 'λεν τα μάτια σου.
Times, so many times. So many times. So many times. . So many times I'm watching you. And now I fell in love with you. So many times so many times. . So many times I'm watching you.
If it was darker. If it could make me disappear. Into the shadows. But it is not. And I can barely turn around. Facing the shadows. . Make the darkness go away.
It took me a little while to get used to my job at the city morgue. Pushin' bodies to the funeral pyre, I was getting paid well but I wanted more. One day I got this call on the radio, it's the town beauty queen.
Averse to surrender. To another hopeless tough. That seems to last forever. . I can feel the hollow. I can reach the cold. . Inside the burning light.
I don't wanna stay here, I don't wanna stay. I'd rather be on the road with my band, makin' our way. Well it's been seven days and six shows. Before we got the shaft down in Cleveland, Ohio.
Ni sager att ni vill mig vl. hur kommer det sg allt blir misr. hade inget val, ville inte hit bort frn dom jag lskar. misr, misr, misr.
Come see the gentle man with the jackass on his back. Parade him through the streets and then send him back. He's the man of the estate, He's the man of land and title.
Hypocrisy embrace me. with words unheard. as I try to extend myself. to reach your hands. . if only I could. make this different. Turn myself around. I would be there.
So many times. I've been watching you. and now I fell. In love with you. so many times. so many times.... . you go out every night. tryin' to find the perfect love.
Stop. Hold your breath. Look around. Is it there?. . I can't belive. That you fall. for this crap. . wrapped with anger. fuelled by your words. I reject this ignorance.
Let the people talk. I can hear em talkin talkin. They want me to run away. I'm proudly walkin walkin. Try to play keep away. Smear the queer but i'll be the winner here.
Why trying. Why thinking. Why fighting. . They won't see. They won't care. They won't feel. . They won't listen to your reasons. . Stop dreaming. Stop preaching.
Let me tell ya a story that's a little bit gory. About a woman and her cheating man. She believed in the Glory of Love. And the cheating she just would not stand.
Jag star hr nu ensam kvar. Du tog mig hit, men utan svar. Jag vill inte veta. Jag vill inte hata. . Jag tror ej mer p det som var. Jag krossar allt som sitter kvar.
She knew about politics. And she knew about math. She was more than he deserved. And now she's trash. She could discuss philosophy. Or Russian liturature.
Now I'm close but still so far away. this place in my mind I can't seam to find. the depression will be my fall, my fall back to it all. now I'm there again trapped in this hole full of shit.
Well I'm so lonely that I really think that I could. Lay down and take a deep breath and die.. But instead I cry myself to sleep and think as I do,. "Zach, kiss your sweet ass goodbye.".