, our finest night This is where we are brought to life Leave the world outside, leave your cares behind This could be the night you are brought to life
then we will find meaning to this life in you alone. we will wait. you are brought to life. we will wait. you are brought to life
Übersetzung: Gesprochen. Zum Leben erweckt.
other words may be spoken And I've got nobody else to blame though I tried Kept all of my past mistakes down inside I'll live with regret for my whole life I confess, that I brought
missed, see my sister's the Slayer! (Sweet) (spoken) The Slayer? (Dawn) (spoken) Yah-huh! (Sweet) (spoken) Find her! (spoken) Tell her...tell her everything! (spoken) Just get her here! (spoken
truth be heard!' She asked to see the power His realm of life and love His godly immortality The thunder roared above Her words were so quickly spoken
that you spoke on? Better roll on 'fore we split your whole dome Cause you're fuckin with Ice Cube the Terrible Fuck around, I make your life unbearable
anything that I can't see and I've been through a lot of hardships in my life, ya know, ya know in my life. Must confess I disagreed with what he had
her full day he usually would come Galloping upon his winged horse Leaving trails of stars across the planet the night scene of New York Comes to life
belive that it was destiny, that brought you to me I?m ascurised by the way that you keep lovin' me oh baby [CHORUS x2] [Spoken: x2] Girl you and
: so this is what it feels like when dreams come crashing down. and the lies you spoke no longer hover out of reach. this is where the stones we so carefully
And I've got the mark to show And it became a thang of beauty So I gotta let you know That my life, that my life It's been hard for me Trying strugglin
boyfriend did the shooting judge gave her life sentence I heard that now Im dressed up in all black shot up the whole apartments and still and brought
to die, leaving nothing unfinished. Somewhere in my life, there must have been - buried now under long accumulation - some extreme joy which, never spoken, cannot be brought
my life at your feet. Cosette, your father is a saint. When they wounded me He took me from the barricade Carried like a babe And brought me home to
: In his widowed years of longing, in his windowed room of light he lay the oil upon the canvas, brought sweet memory to life his speckled beard a
they tried to sell You know they have created Your own personal hell It's a beautiful lie You hold the hand that took your life You brought your ticket
