me and showing me around All cried out All cried out All cried out You took a whole lot of loving All cried out All cried out All cried out It's hard
Übersetzung: No Angels. All Cried Out.
somethin' when you're pushin' an' a shovin' me around. All cried out All cried out It?s just a whole lotta lovin' All cried out All cried out It
: "das was wir lieben mussen wir lassen, nur das Leid ist lang" you have my words, you know my thoughts you have it all, all for you blackness all around
block That's right (Maybe life is but a dream) (Hard times is all we've seen) Rest in peace to all the motherfuckers that passed away From all
You're so good to me I know that I can't change I tried to tell you but you look at me like maybe I'm an angel underneath; innocent and sweet Yesterday I cried
all, and have none, babe Just, just, justa, justa to have you here by me Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried
in the ground Joseph found Shining plates of gold "What are these Golden Plates? Who buried them here and why?" Then appeared an Angel His name was Moroni "I am Moroni" The All-American Angel
hour she cried, more, more, more With a rebel yell she cried, more, more, more In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more With a rebel yell she cried
smile I scream You're nothing I don't need you any more You're nothing It fades and spins Fades and spins... Sing out loud We all die!!! Laughing into
the mission Burn it down to stay alive It's our only chance of living Take all you need to live inside Deep in the woods the squirrels are out today My wife cried
sake of those inside "Throw out your gun, walk out slow just keep your hands held high" But they pumped you full of rifle shells as you stepped out the
on I'm not ashamed to sport you Floss you or gloss you out Fat, skinny out of shape i'll dior you out [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah:] Wipe ya eyes.. Yo
he lay Then he pinned my hands above my head And I commenced to pray. I cried My God, I am your child Send your angels down Then feelin' with my fingertips
the amenities Suddenly it fell and shattered Like a thousand broken tiffanies In November Jean Francoise died We were all there by his side Sorry, darling, that I cried
moment in time Had to fight thru all the haters layin' dormant in the sky So I started from a Trojan, cut the cord and I cried "Please Lord" I live for
the angels stood and cried everything was new Trans Am Global manufacturing, hands across the sea The hotel filled with dealers, everything was free Before the competition, ahead of all
the world If you in the hood on the ghetto street corner Come on this journey The best journey Acres of land and swimming pools and all that Check it out
