Übersetzung: Torres, Dan. This Love.
: All day, all night you feel as if the earth could fly. Three more all for fine Indian gin and whisky dry, fine Indian gin and whiskey dry. Small town
: Milk and toast and honey make it sunny on a rainy Saturday, he-he-hey Milk and toast, some coffee take the stuffiness out of days you hate, you really
: I remember when I first realised why I?d do anything for you. Like if you needed something reached, that I couldn?t reach, I?d unravel my favourite
: Human influence shapes human thought Few question, few answer, praising innovation Society seeking conformity Society thriving on regulation Observe
This silver bird takes me 'cross the sky Just one more hour and I?ll be home and dry 'Cross the ocean, way above the clouds I come stealin? Feelin? tired
Never leave me Walk close beside me Your hand my hand Fits so easy No tomorrow Let us stop here We did some great things Didn't we? Dry and dusty I
i had a friend once her name was heartattack or mild cardiac arrest i always forget this product is intended only as a consumer benefit and not as a commercial
Crashing down, and all I care about it you And if hope dies, I hope I can die with you... Time of fate has come Take my hand let's fly, close your eyes
So my baby's on the road Doin' business, sellin' loads Charmin' everyone there With the sweetest smile Oh tonight, I miss you Oh tonight, I wish you
Two jumps in a week I bet you think that's pretty clever, don't you, boy? Flying on your motorcycle Watching all the ground beneath you drop You'd kill
How lovely is Your dwelling place, oh, Lord, Almighty My soul doth long and even faint for You Oh, here my heart is satisfied within Your presence I see
Music: White, Keyser Lyrics: White Human influence shapes human thought Few question, few answer, praising innovation Society seeking conformity Society
Damnable Dominion (of) basalt walls and Sepulchres Unquiet, GHARNE Landscape Coarse - grained perceptions, Inhale exotic Drugs God's Shadow Looms, Ancient
All day, all night you feel as if the earth could fly Three more all for fine Indian Gin and whiskey dry Fine Indian Gin and whiskey dry Small town ,
Your piss is going soura?¦ my mouth is full for the last time. Don't think I don't read the gossip, don't think I don't know what's coming out of your
I walked all morning to lift my heart 'Cause the world keeps dancing with the paper man I love you, never talk in dreams But now it's here, your happiness
Let's stay awake and listen to the dark Before the birds, before they all wake up It's the ending of a play and soon begins another Hear the leaves applaud
