The Romance is over. The game we played. We said our last goodbye. We ran out of luck. We ran out of love. And there's no reason to cry. Then I remember our time together.
Tonight I could be with you. Or waiting in the wings. Lift your heart with soaring song. Cut down the puppet strings. Cut down the puppet strings. . I wear a coat of drums.
E i volontari laici. scendevano in pigiama per le scale. per aiutare i prigionieri. facevano le bende con lenzuola,. e i cittadini attoniti. fingevano di non capire niente.
I can see it clear now still I'm more and more confused. The ways of fate are vicious or is that just an excuse we use. And all the more I experience as these incidents comes by.
Tonight I could be with you. Or waiting in the wings. Lift your heart with soaring song. Cut down the puppet strings. Cut down the puppet strings. . I wear a coat of drums.
ah! Questo passato dove il mio rifugio presso di te. fu quello che fu,. dove la polvere piu` pura sulla tua soglia,. fu quella che fu.. Duri come pietre come due amici eravamo insieme..
This land is mine to the end of time. None it shall claim or conquer. The mountains high : the endless sky. The forests and the sea. . Oh land rejoice : your son has sailed.
The one eyed old man told me that the face that I will see. Has paralysed a thousand brave men sure of victory. I cannot fight blindfolded and I`d freeze if I should see.
Small talk stinks. Small talk stinks. Small talk stinks. See the young man in his new gown. Small talk stinks. Talking up to his bouffant drag. Something that he's never had.
Un vento a trenta gradi sotto zero. incontrastato sulle piazze vuote e contro i campanili. a tratti come raffiche di mitra disintegrava i cumuli di neve..
Silently watching gaze. Across the blackened plains. Two eyes like burning embers. Awaits the moment. For the north star to blaze. . Sythanagon winged.
Her gaze hit the side of mine, so I opened it out. To destroy what you thought was difference. So I lied to you once again, so I painted over you once again.
Povera patria! Schiacciata dagli abusi del potere. di gente infame, che non sa cos' il pudore,. si credono potenti e gli va bene quello che fanno;. e tutto gli appartiene..
Following the silent hedges. Needing some other kind of madness. Looking into purple eyes. Sadness at the corners. Works of art with a minimum of steel.
Before that sacred holy flickering tv-screen. You're served commercials day-time fakes and tv-priests. You keep your VCR running almost constantly. Afraid to miss out on something happening on channel three.
La portata di un condotto. il volume liquido. che passa in una sua sezione. nell'unit di tempo:. e si ottiene moltiplicando. la sezione perpendicolare.
Kill me!. I am but a fuckin' livin' dead. Help me!. I am goin' outta this damn head. . Crazy!. I can't stand the agony and aich. A helpless fuckin' vegetable.
[1st period]. . Shiny ice intensive eyes it's play-off time again. Chew that gum and clutch that stick it's done to one last game. Three times twenty minutes full of blood and sweat and pain.
Mi pobre patria, aplastada por abusos del poder. de gente infame que no conosce el pudor,. se creen los duenos todopoderosos. y piensan que todo les pertenece.