And I wondered why you came for all this After so long When it ripped into you like the son you never were And I don't think this is what you wanted now
Our chemical devotions of the night Bring endless labyrinths of vines to light Your silent spell won?t bring you home tonight You couldn?t open up your
There's been a lot of talk around That you've been seen with a certain party And now I'm so afraid I'm losing you Oh baby, don't tell me you don't want
was a crucifix As we went kneeling through the dark So long, Marianne, it's time that we began To laugh and cry and cry And laugh about it all again Oh so long, Marianne
I have traveled many moonless nights Cold and weary with a babe inside And I wonder what I've done Holy Father, You have come And chosen me now to carry
Watch out now, take care Beware of falling swingers Dropping all around you The pain that often mingles In your fingertips, beware of darkness (Beware
ce qu'a de pis le c?ur connu la tete pu de pis se dire fais-les ressusciter le pis revient en pire
Falling from grace, falling from grace Lord, you have a pretty face Take it away and pack it in a suitcase Then forget about falling from grace Don't
Go away from my world Let me dream alone Can't you see it never worked from the start All I got for all of my love was a broken heart Go away from my
Do you remember me? Do you remember anything? Don't pretend I didn't make you laugh File it under fun from the past Well, I'm looking 'round the room
Non, je ne pourrai jamais vivre sans toi, Je ne pourrai pas, ne pars pas, j'en mourrai! Un instant sans toi et je n'existe pas, Mais mon amour, ne me
Over here I'll damage them Before they damage me. Over here commit them all They'll never be believed. No right for justice No right for peace. No right
I'm staring at the setting of the sun For I know my time with you is nearly gone And my minutes, they're so precious, yes, each and every one As I try
I'd like to do a song for you now by Leonard Cohen called 'The Tower Of Song'. Well, my friends are gone and my hair is gray. I ache in the places where
Bis zu dem Tag an dem kein Fluß mehr fließt das letzte Wort gesprochen ist. Bis zu der Zeit in der selbst Schweigen das die Stille teilt
And I wondered why you came for all this after so long When it ripped into you like the son you never were And I don't think this is what you wanted
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