Ах! В поднебесье летал Лебедь черный, младой да проворный. Ах! Да от лета устал, Одинокий, да смелый, да гордый. Ах! Да снижаться он стал С высоты со
is like a hearse, cause I know where you're going The waves getting higher And I'm tired of rowing She whispers in my ear Sings the cold Black Song Hold
? And miserys like a hearse, cos I know where you're going The waves getting higher, and I'm tired of rowing She whispers in my ear, sings the cold black song
First man to die For the flag we now hold high Was a black man The ground were we stand With the flag held in our hand Was first the redman's Guide of
My crimson covered hands - clutch heart strings newly broken moths breed in my entrails - hate washes through my fucking veins friendship turns to disease
[The Morning After edit] [Jarva et al] [MISCELLANEOUS APOLOGIES:] I've said this once and now I'll say it again [Original version available on limited
pu rester J'peux pas m'en aller J'attends en silence Ma delivrance J'peux pu dormir J'peux pas choisir J'me chante a chaque soir Une chanson noire II. "
A clash of steel, a blinding light Is this the start of Chaos' fight? We were born to be free Not to live in terror under tyranny My eyes were blind I
s a bullet I can dodge it with a shot of ninety proof With the jukebox now in session and the music ringin' true Drinkin' songs and other logic get me through Drinkin' songs
ll have to say I love you in a song. Every time the time is right, All the words just came out wrong, So I'll have to say I love you in a song Yeah
Ask us we tell you where to go, Baby No topic too hot, No person too high Everyone's treated in our songs,Paul 'n' Gerd Kröte un Ox The songs are
I waded through the darkest fields you'd imagine Your pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun And I know you'll be the first to welcome me When I
Hand me my five and dime, pass me my shirt hung on the line. I'll polish up my boots and then take the first plane stateside I can find. It's a handicap
This is all curious How love will fall behind These consequences React on mind too Thrown out I am I will realize Thrown out I am I will realize If
will be true seven souls are damned for ever eternally bound to sing the tune Black Bone Song, it's never ending a unique minor key, Black Bone Song
Young pretty hair, oh how'd you grow there What it is, what it is? Ain't no wonder at all You clung to your cloud and devoured your wealth Like it is
me straight or do I have to wait? Every time I try to make a silly little song My efforts are all wasted 'cause machinery goes wrong Every time I try to make a silly little song
Dare mo hairenu Daiya no kokoro Tsumetai watashi No kokoro no Naka ni wa Donna tenshi Mo akogare Sasayaki mo Otoko no ainado Todoki wa shinai Todoki
