Übersetzung: Dirae. Song About Azothien.
: Yesterday I went shopping buddy down to the mall Looking for something pretty I could hang on my wall I knocked over a lamp before it hit the floor
: Another night finds me alone In my dreams You still touch me Your picture by my telephone In that smile You still thrill me Now if I sleep, I sleep
Projections under your black rims Will hide you from the sun And conscience keep you from the fact And the piece of mind you won But bad news and paying
Yesterday I went shopping buddy down to the mall Looking for something pretty I could hang on my wall I knocked over a lamp before it hit the floor
I won't ever tell on you, ever see me do I wait forever for you Figure out your problem with me is you I won't be like you, ever see right through I
qui leur dira qu'il y avait la-bas des fleurs et des oiseaux des etoiles sous l'eau qui leur dira qu'il y avait autrefois des algues et des roseaux des
All I can do is sit and think about The way you used to love me The way you used to hold me And the way you used to touch me And all I want is another
We've been here too long tryin' to get along Pretending that you're, oh, so shy I'm a natural man doin' all I can My temperature is runnin' high Friday
Well you're boring me now First you stay then you go If I'm kicking you out Then it's time you should know Oh baby I'm so sick and tired of sitting talking
cent mille ans Elles sont notre regard Au fond des oceans Notre infini espoir Dans l'infini du temps Qui leur dira Qui leur dira Qui leur dira Qui leur dira
Love is a beautiful thing, it's more rare Than a diamond ring so if you find it Try to keep it be strong together 'Cause you'll need it Things don't
We've been here too long tryin' to get along Pretendin' that you're oh, so shy I'm a natural ma'am doin' all I can My temperature is runnin' high Cry
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Is it much to late To save what is left of our world There's so much hate Inside our minds and our hearts I ask - Why don't we realize What we see with
Il ne dira pas, non il ne dira pas Qu'il a tue son pere, sa mere son frere, ses chats Il ne dira pas, non il ne dira pas Que sur son passe il jette un
All I can do is sit and think about the way you used to love me The way you used to hold me And the way you used to touch me And all I want is another
