Come on! There are days When you feel so small And you know You could be so tall You think you got no choice Look at the earth Look what we do Here and
Allein unter Menschen Allein durch die Nacht Ein su?hei?er Schauer Du beruhrtest mich sacht Ich, ich, ich hab mich vergangen im Rausch der Nacht Mich
Наши помехи - эпохе под стать, Все наши страхи - причинны. Очень собаки нам стали мешать - Эти бездомные псины. Бред, говоришь? Но - судить потерпи,-
Some see life as a broken promise Some see life as an endless fight They think they live in the age of darkness They think they live in the age of Light
You will join me in singing Und dancing the Fuhrer's favorite tune 'Der Guten Tag Hop Clop', all right, key of E? Is there any other? Vunderbar, eins,
Everyone has a song God gave us each a song That's how we know who we are Everyone has a song We have come, heat the drum The land trembles with dancing
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This is the story of a young girl who was the Einstein of the dance They called her Big Noise from Winnetka, against her no one stood a chance Big Noise
Shame on you For thinking you're an exception We're all to blame Crashing down to Earth Wasting and burning out, you're Fading like a dead star, woah
Resuscitate in my sleep I wake to see you're never here And that losing yields another year Face your hopes and fears And I wish I could believe there
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You do it to make me agitated you know i appreciate it why can't i complicate it so why should i look at you my love here is so true yeah You do it to
Mother, as I write, the sun dissolves Blood life streaming, 'cross my hand And these words, these words Hope dashed immortal hope Hope streaking the canvas
In the straw colored light In light rapidly changing On a life rapidly fading Have you seen death singin'? Have you seen death singin'? With a throat
This dead city Longs to be This dead city Longs to be free Seven screamin' horses Melt down in the sun Buildin' scenes on empty dreams And smokin' them
In a mansion high the young man stood Ready to join his companions good Outside the scent of Magnolia blossoms Down streets of gold the children were
The fans were whirlin' Like the blades of a 'copter Liftin' into the skies above some foreign land Soaked with the bodies of so many friends Johnny waved
Holy holy holy holy holy Holy holy holy holy holy Holy holy holy holy holy The world is holy, the soul is holy The skin is holy, the nose is holy The