London's nice but it's not sunny The desert's hot 'cause there's no rain You can laugh but it's not funny I've found a place where my heart will stay
Ride Of Norsemen [M/L: Jevo] We sailed the North Sea up and down Spreading norman piracy Searching for conquest and for loot Reached the Mediterranean
"Take a walk in the middle of a winter night/ in a forest all alone/ and you will understand what I mean/ it actually speaks"/ The noisy silence will
My head hurts like hell Can't open my eyes My clothes are all wet And I'm freezing right through Don't know where I am Or how to get home My arms feel
Pop/jones You can kick me out of a real good jive You can use my friendship like a doorknob You can make me super styrofoam You can make me feel all
Well here comes the hell Can't open my eyes ??? And I'm freezing right through But nowhere are you I want to get out ??? And it's hard to get up My
London's nice but it's not sunny The desert's hot 'cause there'sno rain You can laugh but it's not funny I found a place where my heart will stay Tokyo
I saw something in your eye As the night came down in a Nordic sky Walking in ways of summers past Touching other lands The wind filled sails She stayed
Перевод: HIM. Wicked Game (Исаак / Warner Чапел Скандинавии).
Перевод: Поп, Игги. Бранная кличка немца или скандинава.
Перевод: Красный зал. Скандинавия.
Перевод: Runrig. В Скандинавии.
You can kick me out of a real good jive You can use my friendship like a doorknob You can make me super styrofoam You can make me feel all alone You can
: You can kick me out of a real good jive You can use my friendship like a doorknob You can make me super styrofoam You can make me feel all alone You
: London's nice but it's not sunny The desert's hot 'cause there'sno rain You can laugh but it's not funny I found a place where my heart will stay
: Well here comes the hell Can't open my eyes ??? And I'm freezing right through But nowhere are you I want to get out ??? And it's hard to get up
Vaknen upp och leten idogt I de kampekummel hoga I de stora minnesmarken Anden stallde for vart oga! Vaknen upp till syn och sinne For det stora, for