: When there?s no light i can follow I look at the sky, i look at the big dipper Have you got a place? A tiny little one would Do.. . For when i can?
: Now I saw you talking to a cute little slip of a sailor And it looked at first like the whole thing would end as a failure He had a thing about a quarter
: Piu facile trovare un ago in un pagliaio che avere un dialogo con te mi aspetti sempre al varco mi dai un po? di spazio e poi mi fai fuori in un attimo
: One two plays And while I'm up to This way to beleavie an empty trail His name has compromized operation sun and a better fly She's young and is leaving
When did I start to learn? I'm bleeding in this game 'Cause she uses boys like bandages But the wounds remain the same And I hope you find it through
Clear the way King of the stars Two-thousandth proverb I am a god Mithris
It's just like looking for a needle in a haystack Searching for a moonbeam in the blue Still I've got to find you It's just like looking for a raindrop
I packed up my suitcase and left the old farm I promised my papa, I'd come to no harm And I went to the city where I was employed In a firm of accountants
I once believed, all girls are nice, but listen to me, take my advice. You've gotta get yourself on the right track, 'cus finding a good girl, Boy, is
In this needle and haystack life The world begins with new born skin We are right now You're needle girl in a haystack world We are right now You're
The national nightmare has begun Empire of fantasy with a dark gloved fist aloft While the challenger explodes Banks are failing coming down hard The
Once When I was little someone pointed out to me Some constellations but the big dipper's all I could see That brontasaurus must have stood a thousand
Cigarettes and carrot juice and get yourself a new tattoo For those sleeveless days of June I'm sitting on the Cafe Xeno's steps with a book I haven't
Well, well, I once believed All fellas were nice But, girls, listen to me And take my advice A-girls, you'd better get yourselves On the right track '
Now I saw you talking to a cute little slip of a sailor And it looked at first like the whole thing would end as a failure He had a thing about a quarter
Now I saw you talkin' to a cute little slip of a sailor And it looked at first like the whole thing would end as a failure He had a thing about a quarter
The mist rolls off the beaches, the train rolls into the station Weekend happiness seekers, pent-up saturation Well, we don't mean anyone any harm, we
The demons catch me On the stair And I don't know where, I am I don't know how I got there Where was I going? What was I doing? Before that same thought
