Wenn irgendwer, dann du. Wenn du mich so anschaust, wei ich was ich tu. Du hast so was Unverschmtes. So was Erotisches und Unverklemmtes. . Wie gut, dass du mich gerne magst.
Can we fly. Is it marely what this world thinks. Can we fly without wings. Can we fly over seas and over skies. Without wings can we fly. . Someday when dragons fly.
Sometimes it's hard to say. Sometimes it's really strange to make your day. Even if you walk outside the sunlight in the sky. Sometimes makes you feel crazy inside.
I'm heading wes bound ont the interstate today never looking back because I can't see anyway and there's no point in going. where I've been and seeing things I've done & people I've left behind.
Ooh, now let's get down tonight. Baby I'm hot just like an oven. I need some lovin'. And baby, I can't hold it much longer. It's getting stronger and stronger.
well i'm trying and i'm trying and i can't get through to you. i know i haven't been around but who the fuck are you?. first you're telling stories and then you're telling lies and i'll be lonely.
If only, the fire in my heart. Could just release me. I would be done. And if not. And all the pain remains. Then I would stand still. I will. . And when all my life is restored.
Saw a man on the moon. Yellow submarine cartoon. Took a ride on a e-type car. Went so far. Back rows and turn on lights. Couldn't get to sleep at night.
Als du mich zum ersten mal gesehn,. warst du sofort in mich verliebt.. Ich beherrschte dich im Handumdrehn,. so klein ich war, sah dich nicht mal an. du warst ein groer Mann..
standing tall, one for all, live our lives, do or die, this time i realize nothing lasts forever. stand our ground, tall and proud, never ending lost and found.
In dead of night I picture all the reasons to quit. But my mind's worn out the alternatives won't fit. So I try to justify. Feeling like a domino. No matter where I lie.
You've made me happy. You've made me blue. You've made the problems. And we've seen them thru. I remember when things will fall. . I'm trying again to hold on to the truth.
Post office clerks put up signs saying "position closed". And secretaries turn off typewriters and put on their coats. And Janitors padlock the gates.
bitter are the faces that won't look back. broken are the bones we could not crack. missing are the peices that fit in their own way. fallen are the ones who thought that we'd fade away.
he was my brother born the day I left. he took the mother lode and I took the rest. he was a fighter, he was always in control. he kept a candle burning way down in his soul.