ce qui est disperse La neige quand elle fond sur la joue de celle Que tu aimes sur la joue le sel Les etincelles de pluie sur le pare-brise Les etincelles
de ce qui est disperse La neige quand elle fond sur la joue de celle Que tu aimes sur la joue le sel Les etincelles de pluie sur le pare-brise Les etincelles
То ли "Дом Восходящего Солнца" пуст, То ли полночь ещe не вошла во вкус, Hо не зная того камни падают вверх И тебя уже бьeт то ли дрожь, то ли смех.
Отчаянно бьется свет - В толпе людской ему выхода нет. Лишь в редких кристально честных глазах Напрочь отсутствует страх Перед тем, чтобы быть самим собой
Let other words fail I don't find it fair. But anyway This little string keeps on pulling So I gotta pull myself down some different path Inside my mind
Пресный сюжет Утомленные лица Богом забытых творцов Роль меняла Талант на субтитры Фильм без жестов и слов Пламенным танцем Кричала и билась В двери за
Spare a thought for me, my love, while you stare at the distance; for the spark that was born in your eyes lit my senses. Dream of me, my dear; press
Another spark has set you off And I don't know the way The person of the satellite that tracks us night and day But it takes us longer But it makes us
There's a ramshackle shack down in old Caroline Keeps a callin' me back to theat man of mine Oh if I had the wings of a beautiful dove Yeah don't you
I am chewing on power lines Spraying the yard in spark Clouds were bruised when the day broke Clouds were bruised when the day broke You're in this town
Instrumental Spoken: %1:no, no, no! a little more humanity, please!%
Gone to sound, your visions thirst On a parted road to wanderlust The means to magic, you've still to find Fake sparkle or golden dust? More or less,
It was an ugly thing to look into my soul I thought You'd taken everything but You just filled the hole Give me the thorn, drive it in deep I'll take
He picks a yellow flower on a Sunday afternoon The love he had for her only he and God knew The smile she gave him said all the unspoken words With a
The rain is falling down I feel like a dog that's been kicked out into the street I know that dogs can't drive cars But that's about the only difference
Making excuses because I'm just a man Making excuses for my fallen stand Wanting more than what is really my share Taking more than what I can bare I
How can I explain something not of this world A man hung between two thieves Blood dripping from His hands and brow Pulling with His nailed wrists for
Never letting go of all the things I made To have and to hold so everthings o.k. I cherish what I bought, yet I cherish what I sold Think someday it would
