you feelin me? Like this and that, no strings attached I don't want, relationship, I can hang out with Doin this or that, with no strings attached [AZ
e va ? C?e qualcosa che brucia piu forte dentro me che mi attira piu di un canto di sirene. A te si stringe l?anima mia. A te si stringe l?anima mia.
: Reach inside of me Far beneath the encasing of ashes Bleeding red Still showing signs of life Remove the darkness Take me away A Stream of Hope
: For so long I was deceived Enslaved by these chains Blinded to Your forgiveness If only I knew Your love Giving Your life to save me from this
our consumptive rose is the root of all his sorrows O yeah He got Six Strings Six Strings that drew blood A Holy-hole-a-whole-aria Six Strings that drew
: I don't know why this took so long. It wasn't hard for me to see. It wasn't that I didn't notice. It was just hard to believe. But this is what you
: If I'm not the one you want Take your time to figure out I'm staring at your picture every night The scent of you still lingers in my mind I wonder
: [Music: Flynn / McClain / Demmel, Lyrics: Flynn] War! Do you hear revolution?s call? It?s time to fight our own denial Warmongers keep us locked
: Oh what did I say? She's all shook up Lost in the summer, man We're burning up The time don't show When the sun gets carried The tide curves off your
: I'm telling you I'm okay You're telling me there's no way now You're words evaporate I'm at home I'm watching T.V. You think you know what I see now
Vamos aclarando este asuntico Que no estas pa policia Ni yo para andar huyendo Vamos aclarando y te repito Que no tengo todo el dia para seguir discutiendo
I've been throwing horseshoes Over my left shoulder It seems like all my life Been searching for that four-leafed clover Yet you run with me Chasing
Crawl, crawl Do you hear revolution's call? Time to fight our own denial Warmongers keep us locked in fear Invoke the past, a moment of tears An ugly
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And must you go my flower my gem My laughter and my hope of joy To follow fortune through all the world Make luck pursue you my darling boy The sun shines
Oh, who can see in the eyes of fate? All life alone in its chronic patterns Oh, swan, let me fly you To the land of no winds blowing I know nothing and
A long wind, a weaving mind Over all the land the wild flowers grow echoing kind to kind On that day when I found the iron stone Heavy in my hand in the
