: Die weissen Schafchen sitzen hier und warten sie bangen vor dem grossen Wurf ein starker Wind bringt den harten Regen dunkle Tage in Dusseldorf...
: At night they would go walking 'till the breaking of the day The morning is for sleeping Through the dark streets they go searching to see god in their
: A la lumiere obscure Je te croise enfin Mon dieu que tu es belle Toi la seule toi l'ultime Entre les hommes egalite S'il te plait prends ma main
: (Bowie) There?s a little churchyard just along the way It used to be Lambeth?s finest array Of tombstones, epitaphs, wreaths, flowers all that jazz
: Ich hab sie stets geliebt - die starren Korper Denn erst wenn der Tod das Leben besiegt Finde ich Gefallen an den Menschen Ihren Geruch, ihren starren
: I need a change Not to immitate, to irritate All the world to hate Maybe late Always sing together all day without you I guess it's fate I live in
: [Words by Delgado Jose Espronceda 1808-1842] Y encontre mi illusion desvanecida Y eterno e insaciable mi deseo: Palpe la realidad y odie la vida.
: Lost in the no man's land Died in agony and pain I raise my hands into the sky Shattered eyes asking please why? Why am I My life to desecrate Why
: Mesmerizing sounds I hear telling me to kill Telling me submit to the power Demonic overtones I fear stealing my freewill I am now the man of the hour
: J'suis nee pendant que mon pere loge comme il a pu J'suis sur des que j'ai vu le jour il a plu On m'a coupe le cordon dans ce pays qui est pas le
: Roses on my grave, Withered. My headstone crumbles, Forgotten. Since the day I died, You mourned for over a year. I saw the way you cried. The way
: Old people in the cemetery what must they be thinking of? must be frightening must be scary to visit the grave of a close friend who was the same age
: It feels like I'm looking at life Through a telescope because I'm so high The ground never seemed so far away Truth shall be told one day I'll be
: Tricky: (Hawkman in the background) I can picture it now You in your car Left the bar Playing Big Part Keep up complainin' It's probably rainin
: It's not what you think Just one more little bet Just another cigarette Just one more drink So lend me just a little more You know cancer can't catch
: T'as ete a l'herbe aux lapins Mais t'as fait un faux numero Si tu crois que j'en ai du chagrin Telephone a la meteo Le ciel est bleu, le jour est J
: Imprisoned by masquerade caught in a web lost in the centre of a maze. I?m searching for my chance to escape bought for nothing sold to die. We lust
Cyrus Jones 1810 to 1913 Made his great grandchildren believe You could live to 103 A hundred and three is forever when you're just a little kid So, Cyrus
