He may take you to shows every night,. Fill your head with promise and music delight,. And shower you with kisses of sweet ecstasy,. But he'll never need you..
Yeah. Who will be standing when the smoke clears?. (KRS-One) --> Redman. Word up!. What's up with this?. We're coming through. Boogie Down style, kid.
So schön schön war die Zeit. So schön schön war die Zeit. . Brennend heißer Wüstensand. Fern so fern dem Heimatland. Kein Gruß kein Herz kein Kuss kein Scherz.
We giving up on all the emptiness. I fill it up with your sweet love beside me.. Ain't no fun to be a rolling stone inside. You buy the feeling and you pay with tears..
Brennend heißer Wüstensand,. fern so fern dem Heimatland,. kein Gruß, kein Herz,. kein Kuss, kein Scherz,. alles liegt so weit so weit.. . Viele Jahre schwere Fron,.
I know your eyes in the morning sun. I feel you touch me in the pouring rain. And the moment that you wander far from me. I wanna feel you in my arms again.