Поймите просто это внутри у них, любит чайковать,бабки есть, но не любят их давать Например: девочка свиду милая зайка Под жопой BMW тройка, но она чайка
люблю тебя. А я не стану ждать тебя на берегу, Перестань, я жить так больше не смогу Объясни мне зачем уходишь от меня, Извини, я все равно люблю тебя. Чайки
Море не смейся, боль мою там утопи. Чайка над морем кричит Сердце от боли горит Душу мою не терзай Не разбивай ты этот рай Чайка над морем кричит Сердце
the boat that we're sailing on can't stop in town 'cause the waves that the boat is on won't settle down if this boat flips over and everyone drowns,
My eyes are sore My body weak My throat is dry I cannot speak My words are dead Falling like feathers to the floor Falling like feathers to the floor
Corrian los dias de a fines de guerra habia un soldado regresando intacto: intacto del frio mortal de la tierra, intacto de flores de horror en su
One day she came like a seagull woman One day she came One day she came like a seagull woman One day she came One Day One day we change from children
Over rocks and trees and sand Soaring over cliffs And gently floating down to land She proudly lifts her voice To sound her mating call And soon her mate
Gaviota herida, que ocultas en las rocas Tu blanco cuerpo, gaviota herida No entierres en la arena todos tus suenos Algun dia tenemos que alzar el vuelo
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It's raining on the beach She inches close but out of reach The waves look painted on Seagulls screaming The sea is warship gray It whispers, "Fool"
I came across, I came across I came across a friend I didn't trust I kissed his feet, I kissed his feet And I broke his knees I came across, I came across
The birds they make faces at me It's all a big conspiracy They start to sing when I try to sleep It drives me mad, They're calling Under my rock, It never
Cold morning sun to show me where I spent the night Sun can you find through porthole on the anchored sea me Then I'm walking on the prom deck asking
Seagull, you fly across the horizon Into the misty mornin' sun Nobody asks you where you are going Nobody knows where you're from Here is a man asking
We are the blind, dead, no eyes inside our head Our senses lead us to your nightmare Centuries of death we wear Pharaoh's cross in dust we bare Immortal
Let us pretend love for the day The life we live alludes to things away Suppose in youth the soul depraves But now suppose the truth's beyond the grave
She left St.John's one day in May Dressed in her Sunday best A kind man sat beside her While she cried her way out West She moved in with her cousin Found
