Where is your woman? Gone to Spanish Harlem?. Gone to buy you pastels? Where is your woman?. Gone to Spanish Harlem? Gone to buy you books. And bells beneath Indian summer?.
Been on a train, baby did you hear the whistle blow?. Been on a train north, baby did you hear the whistle blow?. I saw a man, take a needle full of hard drug and die slow.
And when I die and when I'm dead, dead and gone. There'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. . I'm not scared of dying and I don't really care.
I've got a babe but shall I keep him. 'Twill come the day when I'll be weepin'. But how can I love him any less. This little babe upon my breast. . You can take my body.
Bruder Jakob, Bruder Jakob!. Schläfst du noch, schläfst du noch?. Hörst du nicht die Glocken,. hörst du nicht die Glocken?. . Ding dang dong, ding dang dong!.
Who told you to hide behind the veil. Who told you to get out of the way. Don't you let them steal your dreams. Feel the courage, spread your wings and breathe.
Slow down, give me some time. Turn down the volume of your cry. Let's take time to find a place without violence. Let's listen and hear the true meaning of silence.
The water's clearer on the other side. Do you believe her when she cries?. I'm talking bodies, you're talking eyes. And there isn't a reason you can't get by.
Shorty, say what's your price. If you wanna back that up. You can hold my Ice. . You ain't gotta say you owe me nun. So baby girl stop that frontin'. You wanna get fly and drunk.
Life like roller coaster spinning me around. Rhythm getting faster when I'm upside down. Changes running through me with the speed of sound. There's no wait in dream life, nothing stops me now.
let me carry the corpse of a lifetime. let me carry the weight of it all. dry the tears by the grace of time. worship the ritual of death. an illusion to feel safe in a house of glass.
The blood red moon drips down to earth. while entering the void. echoes and shadows in a world of illusion. the gift of life became a curse. darkness inflames the spiral path.
Born in dead embers and covered with loss. a wanderer on its path. the imaginary as a prophet. as a guiding light in the dark. chasing time while seeking for knowledge.
i lay down under the frozen sun. next to the ones i knew. glorious gaia - please let me leave. a tale at its end. a story done and told. cold air shrouded in darkness.
There's something sweet, and almost kind. But he was mean and he was coarse and unrefined. And now he's dear, and so unsure. I wonder why I didn't see it there before.
[Emma Watson, spoken]. Can you imagine? Me, the wife of that boorish, brainless .... . Madame Gaston. Can't you just see it?. Madame Gaston. His little wife, oh.
You see I want you, you see I need you, all night long. Baby, Baby, Babe. . 'Cos without you, well that won't do, I'm not that strong. Baby, Baby, Babe.
I remember when you first arrived. I was thinkin' she's a 1+9. Got me thinkin' that it might be real this time. After a while I began to see. You were faker than a plastic tree.
Take down my hair, wash off my make-up. It's gonna be a one-man show. I gotta feel good in saturation. And I'm the only one who knows. . I will dance alone wherever I am.
From the very, very first time I saw you. You were my home, you were my home, you were my home. . Now that you are falling, let me be your calling. Be your one prayer, keep away the bad things.