Übersetzung: Dreimalig. Wir Machen Musik.
Übersetzung: Dreimalig. Dreimailig Gut Drauf.
: La mia malattia ha un volto perfetto e un corpo da sogno. La mia ossessione affila le armi dove io non arrivo, dove non voglio arrivare e lei e' contro
: Remember what it's like to focus on all the things around us bring in more bring it for sing out every word you know discard the whispers in the
: Sergio Godinho ? Jose Marques Eu nasci quando este fado / Que e chamado triplicado / Ja andava pelo seu pe / Agora que vou canta-lo / Transformalo,
: We are saints made of plaster, our laughter is canned; We are demons that hide in the mirror. But the blood on our hands paints a picture exceedingly
: There?s many who?ll tell you they?ll give you their love, But when they say ?give? they mean ?take.? They?ll hang ?round just like vultures till push
: I am in exile, a sojourner A citizen of some other place All I?ve seen is just a glimmer in a shadowy mirror But I know, one day we?ll see face to
: Fourteen years behind these bars Twelve foot square of cold cement I've lost nearly everything For a crime of which I'm innocent And all my sufferings
: I crewed on a fair golden ship that Went down with the dawn of the world You needed sense in to stop captain to die For our sails had barley unfold
: We talk to much. We talk in circles Till we're all spinning 'round Reaching for reach, in this marry go round We seem respent(?) We call it progress
: All you great men of power you who boast of your feats politicians and entrepreneurs(?) can you safeguard your breath in the night while you sleep
: I woke alone, in a mansion on a hill; Across the room: a red telephone. Mouth was dry, I felt I?d been asleep for years. I turned and I discovered
: It's coming down These clouds could never save us From such a juggernaut of weight Your dance and jingle cabaret It's coming down The shadow's forming
: (Bonus Track) All that I have are questions; So much is veiled in mystery. But you are yourself the answer- The only answer that I need. My brokenness
: Well you know I hardly speak When I do, it's just for you I haven't said a word in weeks Cause they've been keepin' me from you There's a way where
: It's a shame that some must go without, I was no fool to think it might be my problem. Needy hands were reaching out, I kept my spare change and my
: From tender years you took me for granted, But still I deigned to wander through your lungs. While you were sleeping soundly in your bed, (Your drapes