I have such a envy for this stranger lying next to me Who awakes in the night and slips out into the pre-dawn light No words, a clean escape, no promises
Merkst Du nicht, siehst Du nicht,daß Dein Getue nur lächerlich ist?Routiniert, ungeniert prahlst Du, Du seist ein Lebensartist.Sagst, ich trinke
Blicke, die durch Blicke schleichen sich treffen auf'n kurzen Spaß sich nicht mehr aus den Augen lassen verraten viel und wollen was. Es gibt Momente
Remember pericles? He democratized the city with his mind. A little wisdom never hurt anyone... Tell that to socrates! Telling the citizens what they
[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik, Alex Vertel] Saint with holly stings Halo and angel wings. Light! The masquerade begins. You are ideal hailed The code that
With pawnshop eyes and a second hand frown She sat silent at the table Her boots were brown, well, should she leave town To play the role of lover ex-
Ein Rabe erscheint Der Ruf erklingt aus dem tiefen Wald getragen ans Ohr der Jungfrau. Auf kalten Winden, fur die er niemals bestimmt ist, bringt er Vernichtung
The pattern, I see it so clear The world shakes, we're tremblin' in fear We're gonna astray, we've lost direction The world breaks down in tears Broken
Yeah, oh Waking up with just one thing in mind Eyes sewn shut so tear them open wide I'm on the hunt, I'm on the prowl, I can almost taste you now I'
Je sais qu'il me traite Comme il traite les autres On dirait presque Qu'il ne m'aime pas Quand vous me dites Tu devrais t'en aller Mem'si c'est vrai Ca
(Eddy Marnay / S. Thompson) Don't pity me. Je sais qu'il me traite Comme il traite les autres On dirait presque Qu'il ne m'aime pas Quand vous me dites
I don't know how to love you. Where do I begin. It helplessness is sinning Then here I am a sinner Guilty of sin. I don't know how to help you Your trouble
Duet by Dolly Parton and Porter Wagoner Writer Dolly Parton Copyright 1973 I wasn't looking for you when I found you I just turned and I saw you there
Well, I grew up wild and free Walkin? these fields in my bare feet There wasn?t no place I couldn?t go With a 22 rifle and a fishing pole Well, I live
"Make it" comes alive In my private glass tent A portable mortuary Going... Going... But not yet gone 'Cus when it does, it does and then... The ancient
miss Pieter always Pieter You appreciate life, you found the best in others You left this world one bit better lookin' over us from up in the sky Pieter
The pious pour their pity pure I can sell a little cure The burning flesh, the sweetest smell I kiss the angel burnt in hell I watch your fallen boring
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