Give me time to care The moment?s here for us to share Still my heart is not always there What more can I say to you Could I lie to you I?m just too
Der Sommer geht vorbei, und all seine Lieder legen sich bis zum Mai zum Sterben nieder. Der Sommer geht voruber, mit ihm ein Fetzen Leben, die Tage
autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song
Fuck the police fuck all the schools Fuck all the people that wan' live in woods Fuck all the fisher and fuckin fish sellers But nobady wants to giv'
You didn't have to go you didn't have to leave you didn't have to die someone tell me why (seems like times are changing) seems like change is breaking
mother why has it come to this why is this noose wrapped around my neck what can i do before i fall? i look back and i have no steps my memory is fading
why don't i feel the pain I know i should (all is gone) why do feel so fucking empty like (all is gone) nothing to do no place to go cause (all is gone
you terrorize children and put fear in their hearts the clergy you've created i will help tear apart psychological self torture you help to create it
hidden lies stay closed in the midst of absolute cries time is sending thoughts that show the pain in my eyes the love that we created it's plan to fall
It's come to be that time of year when the leaves have fallen and the trees are bare, and your lungs begin to breathe in cold air. Now, you sit idle
song, coming from the past. Twilight wind, blowing again. Autumn songs, take me to him. I'm the moon, I'm the sun, I'm the song, inside your heart. Twilight
you feel like joining the throng Just might feel like singing Autumn song Just may feel like singing Autumn song You'll be smiling Eyes beguilding And the song
C'est une chanson pour l'automne Pour les jours ou il y a personne Quand la ville est sous la pluie C'est une chanson que je te donne Tu jettes ou
: Time... rolling along with the waves, A thousand miles away Holding you close in the rain, Seems just like yesterday Lost... hope in a faraway place
: Der Sommer geht vorbei, und all seine Lieder legen sich bis zum Mai zum Sterben nieder. Der Sommer geht voruber, mit ihm ein Fetzen Leben, die Tage