Übersetzung: Luna Amara. Lume Oarba.
Übersetzung: Baião D4. Beautiful Lume.
Übersetzung: Mafia Bug. O Lume Nebuna, Nebuna De Tot.
Übersetzung: Tapinarii. Sfarsit Si Inceput De Lume.
Vedo la mia immagine riflessa nello specchio che sta proprio di fronte alla poltrona su cui sono seduto: mi sembra di essere inghiottito da tutta questa
: Hey driver, where're we going I swear my nerves are showing Set your hopes up way too high The living's in the way we die Comes the morning and the
: [Chorus:] There's a hole in the world tonight. There's a Cloud of fear and sorrow. There's a hole in the world tonight. Don't let there be a hole in
: stephen: remember that you're in love. and the sun only rises when you stretch yourself forever west. when fingertips curl to parallel jawlines, remember
: There?s nothing missing you?ve got it all here the sound of the thunder the sound in your ear you've no reminder no old photograph did you come for
: It's one thing to know it but another to admit We're the worst band in the world But we don't give a.... If Garbo played guitar with Valentino on
: It starts with pain Followed by hate Fueled by the endless questions no one can answer A stain covers your heart, and tears you apart Just like a sleeping
: cuando todo gira mal, cuando el tiempo va para tras, cuando solo vos pensas que no hay felicidad, cuando sola en la ciudad te quieras encontrar. siempre
: Text Inga Humpe, Heike Kospach Musik: Inga Humpe, Tommi Eckart Da ist die uhr und hier ist alles durcheinander ich denk das kann der nicht aber das
: I ain't saying I'm innocent of all this I'm just saying This song is for y'all For all the times I mess up when we mess up Dear sister Got me twisted
: Assis au bord du temps A la lisiere du monde Je regarde passer les gens Qui defilent a la ronde Je regarde passer la vie J'ai l'humeur vagabonde Et
: Lei: Mi piace ogni cosa di quello che fai se pure mi tratti un po' da bambina... Lui: Ti credi gia donna, ma tu non lo sei. Sei forte per questo, cosi
: un mondo di tasse scorre via sognavo diversa l'anima mia questa pazza cifra qua non e mia la sostanza si vendica sulla poesia un mondo di tasse scorre
: Sometimes I think of old friends But they all seem the same Then I see them, and they can't remember my name I guess I'm just like them, I guess I'
