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Suite Other

cry out loud, a?˜I am lonely.' I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are, you make it hard. Remember what we've said, and done and felt about each other

(Music: R. Nathanson; Lyrics: R. Dobbins) That all could gather That we could marry Still Faces absent That she could see this As if time hovered That

(Music: Roy Nathanson; Lyrics: Ray Dobbins, R. Nathanson) I remember that dance On the roof of my car When St. Lucy's mad torch Took away our best bar

I don't wanna say goodbye There are some who believe that I owe them something But they're wrong, I owe nothing to no one but myself And there are

I've got you under my skin I've got you deep in the heart of me So deep in my heart You're really a part of me I've got you under my skin I've tried

Ho perso un sogno Ma non e facile no, pensarne un altro mi tengo quello che ho Sensi di vuoto Danno lo spunto se poi Ti guardi dentro Ma sai gia cosa

Ce soir on danse Ce soir on danse On danse a Naziland Ce soir on danse Ce soir on danse Ce soir on danse (Merci a T pour cettes paroles)

I pace, alone, In a place for the dead Overcome by woe and here, I've grown So fond of dread That I swear it's heaven Oh, sweet Mary Dressed in grief

Difficile imbecile, is it fake, is it real? Are we dying on our feet, are we trying in our sleep? There's a rumor goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin