: We must complete the trip Try not to lose your grip No sight of solid ground and never look straight down Deeper, deeper, deeper, deeper your claustrophobic
: Hey Baby there's a storm coming up It's still about nine miles down range Don't get excited We're not hoping Those winds are blowing up The winds of
: Dein Geist ist schwach Und Du verlierst Deine Macht Dein letztes bi?chen Ehre Alles was Du hast Ich zund? ?ne Kerze fur Dich an Vielleicht erhellt
: (I.Berlin) How much do I love you? I'll tell you no lie How deep is the ocean, how high is the sky? How many times a day do I think of you How many
: (J.DeShannon / S.Sheeley) I use to be so happy, now I'm sad. You wrecked a good love and now your glad. It wasn't very hard for you to do. You handed
: Black chiseled beast Under the surface Demon of the deep Above is Ursus Cold water dome Ancient predator Atlantis is home For this carnivore Tyrant
: Des milliers de baisers, des milliers de millier Un a un de mes levres a tes levres deposes Des millions de secondes, instantanes de bonheur Effaces
: All change on then merry go line Everybody looking for a sign Jumping up and down when the switch goes on Nobody knows where it's coming from I'm
: Angel Hold my hand for a while On a rainy day Lift me high to the sky Angel It's all in your mind The world's ever pulsating life The world that you
: (Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) I told you once about a place that I had accidentally stumbled upon Can you imagine how it feels to find somewhere
: Got your finger on the trigger Your cold eyes taking aim You took a shot at my heart Let the bullets fly Tell me has one of them got my name What
: Is there a promised land or am I on the journey going to nowhere? Are the streets paved with gold or am I slipping on the mold that slowly grows there
: Keiner wartete auf Willi an seinem Entlassungstag. Er wusste nicht wohin, irrte planlos durch die Stadt. Er endete in einer Sekte, doch man warf ihn
: Refrain: Haumbambayahumbambaheyahumbambayahe Haumbambayahumbambaheyahumbambayahe Haumbambayahumbambaheyahumbambayahe Haumbambayahumbambaheyahumbambayahe
: Murder is the case Last year (I've) found so many ways To kill myself Feeling out of place I guess, it's nothing new these days We've all lost anyway
: Keine Freiheit in leeren Augen Es ist die Wahrheit die zu mir spricht Kein Erbarmen fur diese Feigheit Kalte Gnade fuhrt mich ins Licht All mein
: Is this is not a pretty tale? Is this not a riddle? A bow shoots arrows through the air A bow drags notes from a fiddle But who is the beau of poor
: (feat. Bill Frisell) (Lyrics: Elvis Costello, Music: Bill Frisell) Deep dead blue That I invite Bringing on disguise of night Turn the whole