As I try to hide inside As you watch inside my mind You try to hide but you can?t run I always hide behind because We know the pain It?s running all
No sense to your soul Be afraid of what you are No sense to your soul Be afraid of what you got No sense to your soul Be afraid of it Get away, get
I, Thyresias, Old man with wrinkled dugs Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest I too awaited the expected guest. He, the young man, arrives. After
I found myself Shaking of these dreams now And for myself I fight against your will Please my life For everyone to say To say my fight Is everything
Welcome to new world A place where you can't find Your own space is your mind New world Turn your heart outside Your pain will die inside. You try
I clutch your skin so (fallin? away) You crying all your heart (and I know your frail) You felt so profound (and I know) I'm lost Within your heart
me used to be tight in the throwback Kept it clean like a bath Money kept spinnin fast Like Jim Carrey when he pulling the mask Through the math Got more than half, Even a
never hear a girl say The things that really drive us crazy What it's like to be a lady The things you need to know To be in love with a girl Things you
gloire la gloire A l'assaut des ombres sur l'O au coeur du temps tout puissant a l'assaut des ombres sur l'O des drapeaux sur l'horizon et a l'aube du
a murder-errra-ahhh-hahh-ahhh I ahh, think there's been a.. I.. I think there's been a.. Think there's been a murder-errra-ahhh-hahh-ahhh I ahh, think
rolled and rumbled past my door But now they stand in a rusty row all empty Because the l & n don't stop here anymore I used to think my daddy was a
to live 'cause you don't feel the same, it's only a game, it's only a game, it's only a game. 'cause you don't feel the same I was a lover, a leader
: One Two Three Four... (Instrumental)
fears are never wrong or right Everything is either black or white. In a Winter's Dream - I'll be there for you In a Winter's Dream - I'll be there
knowledge is transmitted from generation to generation. In the first chamber was a dragon-man, clearing away the rubbish from a cave's mouth; within, a
love I'll ever need is you (Chorus) I need you to start a clear blue mornin' I need you at the end of a long hard day Never see you wear a frown Blues
les gigolos L'?il effronte Comme un moineau ! 3. L'premier qu'a voulu ma vertu Pour me posseder n'a pas eu A faire de siege Il n'a eu qu'a m'ouvrir
l'aimais tant, Je le trouvais le plus beau de Saint-Jean, Je restais grisee Sans volonte Sous ses baisers. 3 - Mais helas, a Saint-Jean comme ailleurs Un serment n
