: [Lyrics and Melodies by Mark Boals / Music by Tony MacAlpine] [2002 Boalsongs BMI / Eyes on the Prize BMI] Archipelagic Counter attraction tactics
[Lyrics and Melodies by Mark Boals / Music by Tony MacAlpine] [2002 Boalsongs BMI / Eyes on the Prize BMI] Archipelagic Counter attraction tactics Science
: Biting the hand that feeds you, lying to the voice Inside, reach out to beg for something this life Is a lesson, take what you're given feeding on
: Non potro scordar quel desiderio che c'era in te quando con me dentro in quel bosco ti rotolavi giu e sotto la gonna gia eri nuda... tu... Dolcemente
: Si no tengo tu amor si no tengo tu amor soy un barco a la deriva que navega sin timon si no tengo tu amor si no tengo tu amor soy velero en la tormenta
: You lead me though the harshest pain Though I injure you And you forgive me that I`m so mean It`s not hard for you To be gentle with your heart and
: Durch grauer Nebel dichtem Dunst Durch leblos deuchendes Geast Fallt lautlos letzte Kreise ziehend In Wehmut tanzend welkes Blatt
: If you should be the last autumn leaf hanging from the tree I'll still be here waiting on the breeze to bring you down to me And if it takes forever
: Is today fact or fiction? You've told me the plot and expect me to still play the role. You talk round in circles, despite the shape and reputation
: Dragged up, raised tough Born a mistake Learned fast the golden rule Never give, just take Did no favors, gave no quarter You all know the story 'bout
: Sie kann sich nicht bewegen und sie fuhlt sich ganz allein Wie konnen so viele Dinge und Gedanken grausam sein Sie wunscht sie konnte einfach so sein
: An ode to the sun, a master plan Last one standing won't be, won't be man Living estranged, a life in shame We praise a god that has no, has no name
Well I believe there's someone watching over you They're watching every single thing you say And when you die, they'll set you down and take you through
When everybody dies around you, from someone else's gun It really makes you stop and think about the years to come Something good had to happen to the
If you should be the last autumn leaf Hanging from the tree I'll still be here waiting on the breeze To bring you down to me And if it takes forever
Hold the phone, where's the fire? Call the preacher we must pray Round up the kids 'cause this is Not your average wedding day What do we have? Seven
She said, "Catch me if you can You better plan, gentlemen" So the story goes Robin Hood stole the magic seeds from a Sherwood Dignitary Set 'em afloat
