You said you'd make a change. Instead you let the days. Just pass you by. All this time, wasted time. Why did you even try. . And if it falls apart. At least I took a chance.
the bone is broken. the vein is cut. the entrails of people. torn to shreds. the world watches. no country gives a shit. no one a finger to lift. following orders.
Standin' outside,. lookin' over a place called home,. I couldn't stay,. leaves have fallen,. wind keeps blowin' colder,. winter's on its way,. my bags are packed,.
A csitári hegyek alatt régen leesett a hó.. Azt hallottam, kisangyalom, véled elesett a ló.. Kitörted a kezedet, mivel ölelsz engemet?. így hát kedves kisangyalom, nem lehetek a tied..
I like the way that my shirt smells. when its been in your embrace.. And I dig the way that my hand feels. when yours keeps it company.. Under these overcast skies,.
It's always 3 a.m. in your world. So I'm drinking this as if I hadn't slept. Telling stories which tell their stories themselves. You didn't even hear them, I thought to somewhere else.
Apron Strings. (Watt, Thorn). Idlewild. Tracey Thorn - vocals, Ben Watt - guitar & vocals. Album: Everything But The Girl (1988). WEA, Ltd.Sire Records, 25721-21.
when your alive now. or if your alive now. you're always ignored. so you sleep on the floor. you're above me now. above me now. . Annihilate now. and now you late now.
Songs when the truth are all dedicated to you. In this invisible world I choose to live in. And if you believe that now I understand. Why words mean so much to you, they'll never be about you.
Your heart's not the type to go beating by itself. Lyrics aside, then let it beat for someone else. Don't let your heart do the talking for your mind.
You thought this fire could protect you from it. Why have you been so, why have you been ill informed?. I felt that fire could protect me from everything.
If I know, what I know, then no one will watch over you. So someone shouldn't really tell me what I want to know. I know, I owe, and I know that matters don't matter as much.
What if your heart. Is your only home?. You can go around. Maybe you won't go around. . And if your heart. Is your only home. You can go around. Maybe you won't go around.
This is a film about the future. It is the future of your life. You think it's certain. But nothing is certain. No, nothing is certain. No, nothing is certain.
Blow on my bugle, I want my drum. Look out, look out chill'n now, something's come'n on. Shout it from the mountain up to anyone you see. Aire of good feeling come'n over me.
Do you know you're precious like spring?. (Tin-tingling, tingling). I've been having nightmares. (Tin-tingling, tingling). It's my heart desire. (Tin-tingling, tin tin).
I love the way that you cry. When your crystal heart is torn apart. And my eyes eager to see. . I love the look on your face. The fragile conscienceness.
As the dragonfly flies, as the flowers rise. As the sleeping streets of azure bend the fool. As the willow weeps, as the lizard peeps. Down tepid streams with dreams of passing through.
(McNabb). . Forgive me for the state I'm in. They cut the rope that I was climbing. Tally with incentive. You should slip down here. and taste the poison.
(McNabb). . It rolls in like a cold wind,. It fills me up with fear,. The icy fingers clutch me,. With each motion that I hear,. Though dilligence caress me,.