Светофора не мигает свет, От дождя намок асфальта порох, В твоем сердце больше места нет, Значит нет причин для разговора. Ночь спрятала глаза , Но я
Nothing to dismay It's sweet stain Summers roll by Summers without shoes on Lovers in a park It's sweet stain, stain Lovers in the lane of love Running
Habia una mancha en la pared que era un dibujo anos atras. Hoy con un trapo la borre: despues lo iba a lamentar. Me volvi: tras de mi la pared sin borron
She went away and left me Oh She never said a word And even if she would have told me I probably never would have heard Well she once said no other woman
It ain't no big deal that, I feel you are layin' him I see you lain against the floor It ain't nobody's business Who you see or who you kiss I feel you
Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well, he never reads and he never draws And he never sleeps 'cause
When the day is over and I've fed my kama When "...the wind cries Mary" ...Lingers on Feels like I'm walking in water anguished water With twisted emotions
People, if they choose you, then they want you to decide But you'd rather relax, kick back, enjoy the ride There's a category if you're straight or gay
I always have the same fight with you It doesn't change no matter what we do Like, 'Who is he? Where was she? Who were they with And why I don't care
Well he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves cause he's got bad luck Well he never reads (reaks) and he never rusts And he never sleeps
We must never take these words too seriously Words are very important but then if we take them too seriously We destroy every thing I'm not one of those
How carefully I've shaped you in the solitude of days How peaceful is my mind entwined in cord around my fingers How sweet the days I've marked in knots
Starts from the back of your head Shifts to the front of your head because of the vibrations Ain't got no girl to kiss on, what I got Ain't got no face
I am an angel, stands in the corner Nobody sees me Invisible angel, makes certain signals Only I know what they mean Dogs and demons walks in my head
We hate each other ?cause of race and religion We hate each other ?cause of class and position We want to know why is love so hard to come by Give me
In a new place, in a strange land An undone new world, not a part of the plan Hatred and fear is the language I know Out of my home, out of control Everything
This little pig has a mind of his own This little pig thinks he's cool This little pig thinks that he's all grown And this little pig needs school This
Living with myself is hard enough So I get away when things get rough Famine, strife and thoughts of war Matter less than the dress she wore You see
