(feat. Holocaust) And the city did sink into the depths of the sea, And the inhabitants there over drown. Sparks frightening and there were exceedingly
: A snowed in forest path With lament I dream of long forgotten times An image comes to my mind Of a young man riding through the frozen woods In his
s a little red, my collar's blue I sip a little coffee, and I drink a little booze 'Cause I'm an all American country boy I'm my daddy's spittin' image
ma sagen so, ah, ich hoffe euch gefallt das Album soweit... Ich steh jetzt auch wieder in der Gesangskabine und soll irgendwas rappen... ahm das is so der Blues
: Everyday it was almost the same thang 'Cause it's all about survival of the fittest What you are about to hear will portray The image of a young black
Nate] I was lonely, I needed someone, to see me threw, I was at the, end of my rope, I needed someone, to cut me lose Then an angel, out of the blue,
I look around but it don?t seem right The bird songs and bees and trees just might be False images of my mind mislead And I swear that the blue stain
: My loveless eyes, they look on You They break the crystal seas so blue A smile for which my feelings sigh This pain could teach me how to cry Your
yet No everyone gets soaking wet When bores and bullies conspire To stamp out your spark Listen for... A Voice In The Dark Not a moment too soon as we blue
long and she was lean She's a middle-aged dream And that lady means the whole world to me It's a natural achievement Conquering my homework With her image
buried in the marshes, with nothing but a love letter stapled too my carcass. Identify me, feel I'm too far gone. See the look inside ya eyes when the Blue
is so much that's still unclear If we dare to enter the forbidden zone We'd no longer feel the fear of the unknown Images of the unseen Wander through
Qu'j'ai peur de rien Quand les juges deliberent Si j'fais mal ou j'fais bien Si j'suis vraiment sincere Moi, j'sais meme plus tres bien Quand les rumeurs "viperent" Quand l'image
she's so scared of my bad way Dancing and shining light Sitting on a chair, a hundred flyes're 'round my head Black'n'blue are the colours of the image
rings . . . It's a decade past my decadence My beast wears rings and he's waiting In the shadows of my hesitations, my silent Hesitations . . . Each image
: (J. Baez) Tell me when you see them Gathered at the shore Dancing on their broken chains Ah, the ladies are no more In their blue jeans and their
: (feat. Trey Songz) Why would she make calls out the blue Now I'm awake sleep is [? ] Hey hey hey hey don't say you will unless you will Hey hey hey
