band just turned a lonely shade of blue As they start to play our favorite song in memory of you I hear those sad violins... Now all I hear is sad violins
Übersetzung: Red Sovine. Sad Violins.
: Ein Schlag in das Gesicht nicht das die Lippe platzt nur die Haut verfarbt sich blau Rot Blau Violett Grun Gelb Ein Tag vergeht die Haut jetzt violett
Who do you think you are? The tres bon mots you almost quote from your Quiver of literary darts A thousand or so tuneless violins Thrilling your cheap
ll receive Onward into battle forever we soldier unflinchingly undying and free Forced to cut you down just another enemy stripped of immortality Cancerous poisoning how the smallest violin
wit number one One, one, then it red red rum rum rum rum rum rum But it red red rum rum rum rum rum rum But it red red rum Chorus: Intro 3, Intro 2,
I cannot be hurt By anything this wicked world has done 'Cause I hear violins I hear violins I hear violins I hear violins Center of the sun I hear ...violins
know That was E40 who said tell me when to go I know I got the green light And ya'll get the red light So if the head right I'll be there err night Err
air about her face Who do you think you are? The tres bon mots you almost quote from your QUIVER of literary darts A thousand or so tuneless violins thrilling
: (Sandy Denny) Roses are red Violets are blue Primrose is pale On the velvet green hue Warm summer days Like cool water falls Like music we hear Those
smelly Straight bombin on niggas like an Israeli Rarely playin this game while I fairly Merrily merrily life is but a dream In my night here my boat row down the bloody stream Infer-red
arose the beloved Daddy Rose, Prodigal Sunn, Masada the eagle scholar Back to P stone nation, Red Dawn to the death, nigga Violins play, Rose petals
A passionate hour`s never a wasted one The violin, the poet`s hand, Every thawing heart plays your theme with care Kiss while your lips are still red
you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone Without warm water in my head All I see is black and white and red I feel mechanical and thin Hear me play my violin
in time, the stillest life Stars fill this flooded grave The artist's life's a dangerous one So fragile and over dramatic On red sky the passion of
your life without a life (red + violet fades) Running out of running time and in the end you're gonna find (red + violet fades) red + violet fades red + violet
Alright! When you're broken from the breakup, and those cold tears smear your makeup and you're wishing he made sure you were dead when he left sixteen
a fading plastic sun I cry to breathe your odour by my side afraid a tear could fall and dry... a summer a drying fish an aimless frown indifferent words