: You say it's coming But I can't see it at all You know me well But I don't know you at all No, I don't know you at all It's always just on the horizon
: [Refrain] Juge a cause de ma couleur J'ai fais les choses dans la douleur Mais j'ai fais les choses a ma couleur Negro dis leurs, dis leurs J'aime
: Der Urteilsspruch des Richters ist gnadenlos gefallen, vierzehn lange Jahre schickt man dich in Haft. Drau?en dreht sich die Welt und sie fragt nicht
: While Nat King Cole sings "Welcome To My World" You request some song you hate you sentimental fool And it's the force of habit If it moves then you
: Blacked out in a white room, my last cigarette lost the cherry, reminds me of fallen idols, their hearts on their sleeves when their buried. And freedom
: Sie war 7 oder 8, nicht alter ihre Augen glanzten schwarz im Sonnenschein und sie flusterte mir zu, ich war gern so wei? wie Du da fiel mir nur die
: E Fellini ou serao nossas vidas? Em que filme deu-se o nosso amor? Em que porto da-se a despedida? Cagliari? Genova? Do que se ilumina a nossa fita
: Just when you think that is over You?re hit with a brend new star And find righ there within you That you never lost that spark Love is your color
: Homie gib dein Leben auf, ich Hol die Kreissage raus oder den Hammer mit dem ich auf deinen Scheiss Schadel hau du willst jetz auch Gangsta sein du
: Have you ever created a place that feels safe to hide It may not be a room with four walls, just a Place you've created in the mind A kind of heaven
: It took a long time to get to this place And now that I'm here no one can ever erase The joy that I feel way down deep beside The love that I have
: Comes a time, comes a shadow Comes a devil, calls your name Can't you hear his echoing paces Cold fingers point on you Icy sounds cry into the night
: Lost somewhere in paradise A lonesome king feels cold at night A dreamy shadow memory A wild desire I'm loving you The hate I felt was never true Impulses
: My sister's calling with her lovely spell Her endless passions mean a greatful hell I'm waving gently to another world I need her kisses although it
: It could be in Moscow it could be in France It could be somewhere when I'm lost in a dance I could win a horse I could win a car I would drive it to
: war, i'm crazy War, i'm crazy, i'm war... War, i'm crazy War, i'm crazy, i'm war... War, i'm crazy War, i'm crazy, i'm war...
: I can see the red, white and free in you You light the night up like the moon And underneath your clouds, I see the blue You're hopeless 'cause you
