A storm on the horizon weather's coming in Smell of the rain takes me back again To a morning just like this clouds filled the sky And everytime I I think
I got a little game that I play And I call it "Try to beat the morning paper home" I ain't very good but I get a lot of practice, Even won once a month
I like my next-door-neighbor We do each other favors sometimes We threw somethin' on the grill Sat around and chilled just the other night And we talk
My little girl met a new friend Just the other day On the playground at school Between the tires and the swings But she came home with tear-filled eyes
Is this what you wanted? This is what you get. Turned all your lives into this shit. You never accepted or treated me fair blame me for what I believe
In That Dream I Recall Pieces Of Prisons I'm Escaping In The Next Big Religion I Do The Cross Thing The Cross Thing Which Ever Way The Wind Blows
The king is in the mirror The king is in the mirror Mirror of the king The king is in the mirror King Zadek is in the mirror Mirror of the kings The
I worry that I can't give you what you need That you'll find nothing underneath the peel That I can't undo the times we disagreed That I can't ignore
In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape Broken branches trip me as I speak Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there Just cos you feel it doesn
I want you to grieve the way I grieve tonight. I've drained out my face too tired of being right. This is the way its still weeping such lover in this
You, I trusted your intentions a trust you took advantage of now you are sitting in the hole that you dug around yourself. You've lied so much you think
"The Inquisitorial vengeance had been hurried by my two-fold escape, and there was to be no more dallying with the King of Terrors..." Edgar Allan Poe
’m crying everyone’s tears And there inside our private war I died the night before And all of these remnants of joy and disaster What am I suppose to
I sit around and think about, all the times we shared all the time. I wonder what you dream about Where you go and have been all the time. You broke my
Ein Blumenfeld, im Einklang der Welt wortloses Schweigen, vom Stolz erzahlt Dankbarkeit in Ewigkeit, ein Buch spricht von vergangener Zeit Ich singe
Mommies and daddies always believe That their little angels are special indeed And you could grow up to be anything But who would imagine a king? A shepherd
Паника в селе - дед взбесился. Вилами колет всех, кого видит. Шум, гам, лают собаки, Бегают люди, хлопают ставни, Бабы визжат. Беда! Паника в селе
Simba: I'm gonna be a mighty king So enemies beware! Zazu: Well, I've never seen a king of beasts With quite so little hair Simba: I'm gonna be the