стихи спускалась в метро... Хочешь снов его, бешено хочешь, Это не любовь, он просто был очень... Занят телефон, пропал проездной, Между роскошью и тоской
Рожден в период жесткой перестройки Под звонкий звук родительской попойки. Что дальше делать? И кто будет рад? Страна принимай, вот новый солдат! Нет
I'll lose some sales and my boss won't be happy, but I can't stop listening to the sound of two soft voices blended in perfection from the reels of this
There is something weird I wouldn't believe I'm losing grip on my lifetime I don't understand this wave I'm in Wrong place, no money, just responsibilities
Lass mich deine Trane reiten ubers Kinn nach Afrika wieder in den Schoss der Lowin wo ich einst zuhause war Zwischen deine langen Beinen such den Schnee
Hey hey! just one more and i'll walk away All the everything you win turns to nothing today And i forget when to move when my mouth is this Dry and my
Не впадай ни в тоску, ни в азарт ты Даже в самой невинной игре, Не давай заглянуть в свои карты И до срока не сбрось козырей. Отключи посторонние звуки
Buck dich befehl ich dir Wende dein Antlitz ab von mir Dein Gesicht ist mir egal Buck dich Ein Zweibeiner auf allen Vieren Ich fuhre ihn spazieren Im
Du, du hast Du hast mich Du, du hast Du hast mich Du, du hast Du hast mich Du, du hast Du hast mich Du, du hast Du hast mich Du hast mich Du hast mich
In the blue light of the Belvedere Motel Wondering as the television burns How the heart approaches what it yearns In a fever I distinctly hear your
Mae hiraeth yn y mor a'r mynydd maith Mae hireath mewn distawrwydd ac mewn can Mewn murmur dyfroedd ar dragywydd daith Yn oriau'r machlud ac yn fflamau
Flying with the guys And my longing for fire Crying like last night The night which brings me higher In search of light Escape the night one day She'
E lucevan le stelle, ed olezzava la terra stridea l'uscio dell'orto e un passo sfiorava la rena. Entrava ella fragrante, mi cadea fra la braccia. O dolci
Recondita armonia di belleze diverse!...E bruna Floria, l'ardente amante mia. E te, beltade ignota, cinta di chiome bionde! Tu azzuro hai l'occhio, Tosca
I walk down my old street, used to be home for me and Now there's spray paint on the walls I see a house that at one time looked nice But now it is abandoned
1 for the money, 2 for the streets 3 for the niggas with the gangsta-ass beats A .45, cause I'm up to no good 6 plus 4 plus 1 for the hood Steppin outside
The longing is a pain A heavy pressure on my chest It rarely leaves My day becomes a quest To try not to think about her And all that she brings Forget
What can separate us from the love of Jesus Christ? Nothing this world can even change The thought I once was lost but now been given grace It's a mystery