When everything we felt fails Then some music, soft and distant sails But it don't sound like it did before Then I know I'm left with nothing more Then
Today I'll start it with a lie I love it when you cry When all along, it hurts too But hey, a little lullaby Can start with burning eyes When all along
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All I hear is voices in the crowd Though they only whisper though they frown People saying oh it's such a shame Still they only look to pass the blame
I've tried so damn hard to convince her But my plea's in vain I still feel the same as I did Could you call her? Maybe tell her? It might sound right
It wouldn't be so hard to sleep at night If I could make a day without a fight I really think the world would be impressed If it were equally as blessed
Die Prinzen im Fernsehn lassen mich vollig kalt,und die ganze Szene hangt mir aus dem Hals,da bleib ich kuhl, kein Gefuhl.Klamotten von Designer,alles
He died when the house was empty When the maid had gone He put a pen to paper for one final song He wrote, oh babe, it's the only way I know it's wrong
Music by Sanrabb Lyrics by Sanrabb Immaculate and perfect The one who stands alone Bleeding the blue flame A man-being veiled into another form Bleeding
[MOLINA] Do you know why they call royalty bluebloods? Well, I do! They call royalty bluebloods Because their skin was so thin That their veins
Here is it It brings the nothingness of tomorrow Here is it It gives the silver of another sorrow The last wave The very last wave And then it arrived
She walks through my mind She strolls through my moods And we're wasting time in the coming, going Losing time in the coming, going I will hold, hold
TO HEAR She walks through my mind She strolls through my moods And we're wasting time in the coming, going Losing time in the coming, going I hold
I see you all around me. I see the apathy in your eyes, knowing not what it means to be free, watching as the White flame dies. It means nothing to you
So come test me, so come break me, so come on intoxicate me With hands tied behind my back I fight, and wait for you to strike A new problem we can't
Yeah, I love you so much I don't need to resist, I don't need to exist Dripping blue blood from the wrist I don't need to resist And all the neighbors
Una pesadilla blanca de chimeneas quemando sangre para hijos de Judea con rara estrella y rostro de hambre. En invierno y verano es igual: tras
Te cojo la mano y no siento tu mano Nos damos un beso y no siento tus labios En tus ojos no luce el azul del cielo Te miro y lo que veo me parece extrano