a sparrow Lands on her gravestone I raise my head and realize I am no longer alone Haven of shadows in the garden of stones Cold wind blows out the
arrives a sparrow Lands on her gravestone I raise my head and realize I am no longer alone Haven of shadows in the garden of stones Cold wind blows
with the spade, with the towel, with the hand, and cache this crown in a mount of wet winter earth. A sole display for our troubles endured. Neither stone
: We are the roses in the garden, beauty with thorns among our leaves. To pick a rose you ask your hands to bleed. What is the reason for having roses
back's a sixty pound stone On my shoulder a half mile of line Come on up for the rising Come on up, lay your hands in mine Come on up for the rising
so Girl you shine so bright, yeah She's the flower in my garden Pretty pretty, pretty baby Pretty pretty, pretty girl The flower in my garden, girl
jouissances de ta vie Mais ne laisse pas ces jouissances detruire et mepriser mon souvenir Sois heureux, sois aime, comment ne le serais-tu pas? Mais garde
: He walked alone up the rocky road, To find the place, to read the stone, And bring the word back, from the top of the mountain, Where it would be;
ah ... I will And there beside a mountain stream, I'll build a house of stone, And work the wood of cedar, pine and fir, And then I'll make a garden,
I built a home for you for me Until it disappeared from me from you And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust... Out in the garden where we planted
back busta Ain't no hood for you here it's all about the hustlas Chorus [Sen Dog] Rhyme for my neighbourhoud banging out hits For ever backing up that
: (Midlake Cover) Stone-cutters made them from stones Chosen specially for you and I Who will live inside The mountaineers gathered timber piled high
me Come back again, I?m waiting for you, my star and my happiness To the garden of our love, I went to look for you, But you got lost in the crowd, I
: Man X went up to Man Y, Stepped in his garden and spat in his eye and said ?I aint movin? your grass is greener- you wanna settle this name your
up the microphone Started payin off the jewelers and flossin in stones Chunky and I ain't talkin chicken noodle soup Got a V for Vendetta this year and
, for moring had come The came the morning , shadows vanished before the sun, Death had lost and Life had won, for morning had come Morning had come (Thanks to april for
