A little taste of heaven You know I am The only one Your bitter taste of hell Your eyes scream the end is creepin into me 37 stitches, 37 stitches, Yeah
первый куплет: учился понимать тебя и получалось непросто представь как мост из досок шатается над пропастью и ты идёшь по нему вымеряя каждый шаг никто
37 и 7 внутри, И неважно, что снаружи... Это правила игры, И их соблюдая, он не знает,что ей нужен... От случайных встреч болит... Слева точно бьют разряды
Россия.Тридцать седьмой. В моем горле живет кит. Чарли Чаплин стреляет в упор, Сплевывает в пол и молчит. Иван Бунин ходит в кино, Победрам подруги
I won't sleep again Until I sleep again with you I won't dream again Until I dream again with you One look in your eyes And I see the light shining through
Why don't you sing 'I need you baby'? 'Cause it rhymes with crazy and it rhymes with maybe It rhymes with lady and much, much more And it doesn't rhyme
/P. Hoffer/ -------------------------------- Ez vagy te Ez vagyok en Az isteni szikra A gyilkos feny Meteor az egbol Fekete hattyu Beteg bolond Rosszarcu
When you sink into me Just give me your hands and I?ll let you feel the wounds They believe in me If you believe in me how can I be dissolving? If you
I.Q. of 37 You, you're the one It's written all over your face You, you're the one I'd like to take your place I'm envious of your I.Q. of 37 Your lack
i.q. of 37 You, you're the one It's written all over your face You, you're the one I'd like to take your place. I'm envious of your i.q. of 37 Your lack
-------------------- Gira nel mio cerchio, giura quel che vuoi Non mi dire la ragione perche` lo fai Gira sulla liea, fai come me Sono un cane nero ed
Sleep Sleep I know that I'm only dreaming [Jade:] "Leave her alone get out..out..get out of my house!" Through closed eyes I see West German skies on
What once did exist Now is meaningless And doesn't it seem funny How soon you did forget All the words that now lost their way But I remember, I remember
when I am 'Cause you insist on using fucked up military time 'Cause you are better off alone I've been right here for 37 hours I've been right here for 37
now keep this to yourself but my love plays games with me i don't mean gin or monopoly strings me along like some pet animal or other why do i play her
At Farnley Park cricket ground there's a Sycamore tree And it stands thirty feet inside the boundary I think that someone slapped a Preservation Order
off the radio 39 push ups In a winter-rate Sea side motel 32 push ups In a winter-rate Sea side motel Not looking too good Not feeling so well 37