I used to have fun in the summer sun but now I have to run for the shade I used to have fun in the noon day sun but now its got me headed for an early
Припев: Почему горят мосты? Неужели все слова пусты? Почему надежды нет? И в окне любимом гаснет свет? Почему горят мосты? Неужели наша боль остыла?
beneath the burning tree I never gave my world away (maybe I should, maybe I could) I sat beneath the burning tree The burning tree The burning tree
Staring at the Sun Summer stretching on the grass Summer dresses pass In the shade of a willow tree Creeps a crawling over me Over me and over you Stuck
my mouth, how? Take my fuckin eyeballs out, and turn em around? Look - I'll burn your fuckin house down, circle around and hit the hydrant, so you can't put your burning
, SO THERE WILL BE NO MORE WATER TO DRINK AND HE WILL POLLUTE THE LAND, SO THERE WILL BE NO MORE FOOD TO LIVE ON. [AYREON:] all the trees have fallen
How I wonder what you are Burn up like a shooting star All she does and all she says It's just 9 million, many dead Are you the daughter of a Kamakaze
a garden hose and a color TV I've got time on my hands I've got time on my hands Nobody cares what I do I'm on the run with things to do I've got a burnt
inferno... I'll take all the blame, the front page and the fame! Contraption...made up of Nuts and bolts...creates the New monster...to burn your family tree
And You a pup to me, You in the street cause you beat the case luckily! But You ain't tough as me, I'll burn You like a dutch-a-tree! [BARS:] You a snitch
I'm feeling crossed I take it inside Burn up the pain My thoughts are strange Just like the things I used to love Just like the tree that fell I heard
I'll never be the same, breaking decency Don't be tree trunk, don't fall on my living roots I've been humming too many words, got a weak self esteem That
Like cigarettes and gasoline I light a match and watch this scene Burn away in front of me Ashes of my misery I swear sometimes I think this life is
motherfuckers done bit my steeze And the game has got biters like dogs got fleas And all you dick riders get up off your knees Drinkers turn your bottles up, smokers burn your trees
Burning alive, burning with your world Somebody waits, somebody waits his turn Burning alive, burning with your world Burn like a prophecy Burning alive We're burning alive Burning alive Burning
Last year's wishes Are this year's apologies Every last time I come home I take my last chance To burn a bridge or two I only keep myself this sick
do you wanna burn it with me The city looks so pretty do you wanna burn it with me We use the trees as tourches Do you wanna burn it with me Fill
"Don't look down" And "Someone save Temptation" And Please, remember me As in the dream We had as rug-burn babies Among the fallen trees And fast asleep
