имя для меня - молитва Но богу не солгу я Пусть молитва и святая Но ложью будет то, что Тебя забыла я Припев: Молитва на губах моих как жар сгорает Молитва
распятие... Говорят, первой вспоминаешь мать, Говорят, не страшно, если нечего терять, Говорят, не так важен исход битвы, Когда в сердце - вера, а на устах - молитва
Every problem has solutions Look inside your heart, see what you might find You can draw your own conclusions There's summer in your soul, winter in your
In a cast iron cage you couldn't help but stare like a creature With the laws of a brothel and the fireproof bones of a preacher And your lingo coined
Lord give me grace and dancing feet And the power to impress Lord give me grace and dancing feet Let me outshine them all Is it so wrong to crave recognition
Dear Lord, Jesus, Buddah, Allah or can I just call you Joe I've got a lot of things to tell you and some things I gotta know I'm tired of hearing talk
Another dream that will never come true Just to compliment your sorrow Another life that I've taken from you A gift to add on to your pain and suffering
I don't need no explanation I don't need the truth Show some remorse for me And for what you do Save it for your prayer, boy There's no need to hurry
Ces ombres qui dansent Autour de moi Je les vois, je ne dors pas, Je sais ce que tu penses Tu n'y crois pas, Tu n'es pas la premiere comme ca C
"Universal Prayer" Jamelia and Tiziano Ferro woh woh~ x3 na na na na [Verse 1] I'm just the same as you I could be the same age too Listen to the
одно имя для меня – молитва. Но богу не солгу я, Пусть молитва и святая. Но ложью будет то, что Тебя забыла я. Молитва На губах моих, как жар сгорает. Молитва
In the name of And by the power of The holy spirit May we invoke your Intersession for The children of england Some of whom have seen Murder so obscene
Ночь ожиданий минуты признаний Останутся в прошлом как солнца сиянье Стихи, письма, схемы, чужие поэмы Клянусь, я вернусь, только дай мне время (2х)
Every year at Christmas All I can see Are pictures of the things I want Around the tree But this year's a little different I'm not thinking of myself
Hey you, I know you don't like me But the feeling is mutual Pardon my French, slimy bitch Do I care? Of course, I wrote this song for you Save your
(Queen + Paul Rodgers) They were born with the knowledge of the struggle to survive They were raised learning only ways to stay alive Their language
Warm yourself by the fire, son, And the morning will come soon. I'll tell you stories of a better time, In a place that we once knew. Before we packed
А-а-а-а Долгой музыкой дождя День над нами проплывает И возвратить его нельзя Он смолкнет и растает Долгой музыкой дождя Свой привычный
