then he, and then he Maybe it's not so good on the other side Maybe it's not so good on the other side It always seems so good, on the other side It
Tradução: Smile Empty Soul. El otro lado.
Tradução: Smile Empty Soul. Tratamiento, para usted, a su manera, El otro lado, todos los.
I don't care anymore if I let you down I believe that I need to be free I'm so used to my life with you around I don't know anymore....the real me And
Empty cup thats always full Empty soul to cleanse my world Ive been waiting all my life For an empty cause to force my pride To run against the grains
he .... and then he.... maybe it's not so good on the other side maybe it's not so good on the other side but it always seems so good, on the other side
right now [Chorus:] And all the miles away I feel a part of me I have to fight Buried somewhere deep beneath my skin The emptiness in me is faded And
and then he.... Maybe it's not so good on the other side Maybe it's not so good on the other side But it always seems so good, on the other side
the Moon The sky is empty, alone in the unknown we're getting nowhere We have been betrayed by the wind and the rain The sacred hall's empty and cold
was satan They mistake me I'm filthy Rich off the ghetto madness, so now they wanna dare me It's gonna be a murder confront me, the burners are empty
the old, in with the new regime. I sold my soul to the rebotised dream. I'm just an empty shell with integrity scooped out. A painted smile, a glass
can change some things today... In our small way Empty words are not enough Where there's hurt we'll be a crush When there's thirst we'll fill each other
change some things today... In our small way Empty words are not enough Where there?s hurt we?ll be a crush When there?s thirst we?ll fill each other
change some things today... In our small way Empty words are not enough Where there's hurt we'll be a crush When there's thirst we'll fill each other
rest-now...but forever! I'll feed... - the ferryman's creed. with an empty promise for my lost soul... Must keep those black wings folded, until the darkest night a soul
© Vigoda/Gruber 1993 I've got one foot on the altar, and the other on the ground Safe in the daylight sun I've got one hand to hold you, and the other
Better find yourself a place to level out Got a cricket for a conscience, always looks the other way A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret
everything you see ain't really how it be A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the style Be a lot goin on beneath the empty smile Most cats in
