Когда не греют сны Дыханьем весны Когда хочешь летать, а крыльев не достать Когда ветра глоток так хочется мне... Но лишь сухой песок забъет мне глотку
Tadpole, wiggling in the water Brand new world is there for you to see Lots of time till you grow to be A big frog like me Tadpole, haven't got a
Music box won't you sing me a lullaby I'll grind my ship upon your rocks, just keep singing that lullaby I've wanted nothing more than this Fingers
You'd like to know you'd like to know you'd like to know you You'd like to say you like to say you like to say you You like to think you like to think
I don't want deception, had enough of that before And I don't need protection, I'll find my own way around But thank you so much for your concern, You
You know it, You know it And you like it that way You know it You know it. You follow her down Whenever she's around And you cling to the safety
I've got the strangest feeling that I've seen all this before It all looks so familiar as I'm walking to the door And I've got the weirdest feeling that
And you turn your head and look right past me As you do It seems impossible to me to ignore melody As you do, as you do As you walk on past you seem
I do not want to I do not need to I do not have to What I did I did for What I did I did for What I did I did for me I feel so lonely Cause no
Save a dance for me, I'll take the card that's free You're my kindred, my kindred. Everything you'll ever need, I give to you for free, You're my kindred
In solitary devilment We find solace, but bring me hearts content With masochistic tendencies Put on my lipstick, Deliver me... Deliver me With
Sometimes I feel lonely and I crave human company I miss sleep it's nice, haven't had much of it 'round here Sometimes I feel sorrow and there's no way
You wear it like a skin This impatience burns within You've lit the fires well Time waits for no man You think you're getting in You've invested everything
I can see it in your face Don't think that I don't recognise it I was adored once too Soon you'll be bitter and old my dear We'll see about these feelings
Now you're coming through the backdoor How did you get there Do I mind? That's a question for the asking How did you get there Do I mind? Will you
Bite the wax Bite the wax tadpole Bite the wax Bite the wax tadpole Bite it Tadpole Bite it Tadpole He has [Incomprehensible] webs Hide the hole Hide
Last night i awoke with all the answers and quickly I grabbed hold of pen and paper to write down, so in the morning I wouldn't forget. Next day I
(A. Benassi - P. Gualdi - M. Pagano) Nella steppa sconfinata a 40 sotto 0 se ne infischiano del gelo i cosacchi dello Zar. Col colbacco e gli stivali
