: Under my thumb a girl who has just changed her ways It's down to me, me the way she does just what she's told down to me, the change has come she's
: Like a snap of the fingers It was just that quick The building had fallen And shattered and Melted under the heat We found a buddy Who was covered
: Me siente? Me siente? Me siente? Me siente? Sienteme a mme! E quanno rieste sulo quanne fai cape e mmure quanne cchiu nun te ne fotte e tutte chelle
: [From "Killer" Album (1971)] The telephone is ringing you got me on the run I'm driving in my car now anticipating fun I'm driving right up to you
: Ich dachte, wir werden uns nicht mude, aber du bist nicht da und hier liegt Staub, auf allen Dingen, die ich mit dir verbinde. Die deinen Namen tragen
: (D.Bowie) Skin dance back-a-the condo Skin heads getting to school Beating on Blacks with a baseball bat Racism back in rule White trash picking
: Every star has a twinkle Every palm has a wrinkle Every leaf comes from a tree I would agree So if everything is made up of two And the sky really
: Chissa se sei seduta oppure in piedi quando io ti sto a parlare; o forse stai sfogliando un tuo giornale mentre io ti sento cosi male. Mi fanno cosi
: Yea, there is nothing I can do If you leave me here to cry Yea, there is nothing I can do If you leave me here to cry You know my love will follow
: Criz: Schwarze Lederjacke,Jogginghose das ist Blockdesign. Messer in der Tasche: Standardsache hier in Frankfurt Main. Strassenkoter seit Tag Eins
: I'm still here under the moon [2x] [Violent J] I was just a child but you seemed like so much more The way you would approach me and drift across
: Well I don't want no demon to tell me what it's all about No black magician telling me to get my soul out Don't believe in violence, I don't even believe
: [Music & Lyrics: Jonne Jarvela] When all around is burning, You are the flame, you are the sun You'll burn your way to a secret place To a place where
: There will be for the last world There is what there, I seem to arrive I can not take a look Because I was not know inside Remember so in high spirits
: Je me souviens d'une fille blonde Mais je ne sais plus son nom Nous l'avons tous connue C'est le premier amour vole. Celui qui nous envoie au bout
: It used to rain Dreary and grey Most every day but not any more We come out of our homes We lie down Under the cloud that never comes We roll
: (John Dowland) [Extract from a letter to Sir Robert Cecil...]
: Wieso klingt es traurig Wenn du sagst: Ich liebe dich Wei? ich?s nicht Warum mu? ich weinen Wenn du plotzlich laut lachst Glaub ich?s nicht Lass
