Fue una manana que yo te encontre cuando la brisa besaba tu dulce piel, tus ojos tristes que al ver adore la noche que yo te ame. Cuando el silencio
: I should know to leave them home. They follow me through the store with these toys I can't afford. "Kids, take them back, you know better than that
: [licking noise] "If you would suck my soul, I will lick your funky emotions." "Is this America?! YEAH! Is this freedom?! NO! Is this Democracy?!
: I took the duster, And that's no joke. Everybody 'round me Seems like my bloke, 'Cause I took the duster. My friends are cool. We all hang together
: Go back and forward, but all is melting like the snow Taking all from us, all we thought was left to know On what we treasure falls a dusty snow Taking
: ...sono passati anni da quella ragazzata io ero il dottore tu eri l'ammalata ci guardavamo al buio, ci guardavamo e basta sono passati anni e mi
: Cammina con me - ho paura Ma non so perche Cammina con me ? mi ritrovo A dovermi difendere Ho un velo che copre il mio sorriso A volte poi mi fermo
: Kindersex im Internet Live im Kannibalenchat Die NPD wirbt um unser Vertrauen Terroranschlag simultan Fahrt zur Arbeit nicht mit der Bahn Von
: I'm gon' get up in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I'm gon' get up in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom Girl friend, the black man
: Ich dachte, wir werden uns nicht mude, aber du bist nicht da und hier liegt Staub, auf allen Dingen, die ich mit dir verbinde. Die deinen Namen tragen
: (A . Riccardi ? L . Imprudente) Prodotto da: Luche Piano: Giuseppe Avitabile Basso, keyboards: Carlo Avitabile ?Nto : Corrono e passano le canzoni
: When people stare at the scene like a machine of the team looking for theme between cracks searching for cream physical image can never be lost never
: Run to the river, run to the sea Cast my body down, baptize me He came for my sorrow, he came for my pain Through the sun, he came for the rain Over
: Ce matin j'ai pris mon temps, J'ai eu du mal a decoller,le travail est devenu un gun sur ma tempe. J'suis bizarre parait-il qu'il y a plus de lumiere
: To live is to die the last hope burned down to dust Out of mind but without any fear waiting for the end now On our way to downfall, thoughts drifting
: Handful of Dust, Handfuls of Dust, True love makes perfect these handfuls of dust. Well break us down by our elements, And you might think He failed
: What has been done to you has been done for a reason From where I'm stood, the view reminds me of home A promise is made in good faith, it means everything
: (feat. Corrado Rustici) Pouring light above our bed (I) dance the fire-dance we made up with no fear, shake your tears shake them off your skin...
