Не бойся, милая, ложись спиной на снег. Тебя не хватятся, оттаешь по весне. А между пальцами проклюнется трава. Ты будешь счастлива, а посему — мертва
: Alla chitarra abbiamo uno dei megliori chitarristi che abbiamo in Italia, si chiama Alberto Radio e' squello che e' inventato la formula 3. E poi
: They call it night, they call it night and I know it well
Nahe so berauschend dass Mir davon ganz schwindlig ist Zu allen anderen bin ich wahnsinnig charmant Doch dich lieb ich lieber unerkannt [Refrain:] Denn es spielt ein Orchester
: When you'll hear what I'm gonna say I'm sure you won't be able to turn your head away, cos, What I'm gonna talk about nobody wants to be without
: There is a house built out of stone Wooden floors, walls and window sills... Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust... This is a place where I don
: Patrick Watson: My darling, darling girl Won't you shout it to the world My darling, darling, darling girl Shout it out, my golden girl Wrap yourself
: Instrumental
: How near How far How near, boy Tell me, how far How near Oh yes How far How near How far How near, how near, how near, how near How far, how far,
: Oh, that song is singing Singing in to me Over everything I used to be Oh, that song is singing Singing into me Slow and sweet It carries me Carries
: Where the doors are moaning all day long, Where the stairs are leaning dusk 'till dawn, Where the windows are breathing in the light, Where the rooms
: I'm sinking into you now Watch me disapear I'm sinking into you now Watch me disapear I'm sinking into you now Sweet song Watch me sinking into you
: (feat. Lou Rhodes) Every soul comes to the sun Carried on angel?s wings to human birth Born of love or born of hate Each one is heaven sent to human
bin nur der King an diesem Dom und ich plan dein Unterkiefer weg. Hook: Ich bin fresh, bin am Mic einfach nur das 1 Mann Orchester, German Dream, fur
: (Instrumental)
ignorance (From ignorance) Inflicting wounds with your cross-turned dagger Inside crystal mountain Evil takes its form Inside crystal mountain Commandments are reborn (orchestral
: Volare malevo dio me Avemano imeno dore imeno cari me (imeno malevo dio) Avemano imeno dore (aventi te) dia venerri me (imeno malevodio) A mento mira
: I don't believe you know What you're talking 'bout I don't believe you'd go And ever find out for yourself Always got a lot to say But I'm not listening
