Sorrow nevermore A favor to myself I'll put you on a shelf Forevermore Sorrow say good-bye Love has turned the tide And I'm not gonna hide Anymore
A hundred thousand reasons why I should walk away A hundred thousand more make me stay I'm standing in the shadows of this desire The longer I wait, the
Everyone is trying to get to the bar The name of the bar, the bar is called Heaven The band in Heaven play my favorite song Play it once again, play it
I confess I need you badly Hold me in your arms Love me madly Life without you only brought me heartache I've had all the lonely I can take Now I know
You were there playing in the sunshine Imagination going into overtime There's no way the world could weigh you down The story in your eyes Spoke of
way up, way down and no way to return mankind that never learned just talk 'bout love and respect but just lie in fact I tell you that's the way you act
They stand tightly embraced A fleshy mixture so rich in days Where the see and the land meet Will she speak the truth Her words are eaten by the wind
[The following are excerpts from handwritten notes discovered secreted in a hidden alcove in the west wing of the Phillips-Ervin Museum, London England
Oh the rain is slowly fallin', And my heart is so sore, Six more miles and leave my darlin', Never on this earth to meet no more. Six more miles to the
ترجمه: Sagoth ، توپ. شش امتیاز و به ده Oblations آواتار حیله گر.
ترجمه: Sagoth ، توپ. شش کلید برای هرم عقیق سلیمانی.
ترجمه: ویلیامز ، هنک. شش مایل (به قبرستان).
Beware the sea watch it creep through, the sun, the moon aligns to change you. The water is clean reflections can be mean; banks are steep something
I know you want me with you there?s four more on the way it must be the doorbell your dreams just might come true ?Bitch?slaptastic? I know you want
Me and you used to be like brothers On the nights we got drunk to each other You know me, I used to have some wit It ended up in a shit-filled sandpit
London fog makes me feel so lonely London fog makes me feel so blue That?s how life would be If you should ever leave It?s a london fog without your
