A single conversation had my heart racing. I can hardly get my mind off of you. Stuck in the moment never knew that I would find. Love so soon. But every single girl has a shelf full of memory.
You have one wing, I have another. Seeking shelter like sister and brother. Through the winter and through the summer. Like one angel we'll fly far away.
A.Buonocore/M. De Vitis. A.Buonocore. E non dire che non hai niente. se ti svegli con il sole. se hai un momento bello da ricordare.. Tutto quello che c' in te.
here we go!. would you paint me something pretty. bloodstained canvas wreaks of failure colors are smeared by turpentine. let's paint to every written word you ever said.
Todo era tan fcil en aquella ciudad. pasabas por la esquina, solo, sin mirar. Los Glingons acorralan al perdedor. disparos y corridas por la televisin.
Fuertes antes de nacer. armadura y corazn. voy a ganar siempre. yo aunque no tenga razn. No me mientas otra vez. te lo pido por favor. puede ser la ultima vez.
Un pual de ojos negros. invitndome al fin. preparando el veneno. y yo me quede sin. gotas, mas quitapenas. para poder dormir. Bestia sobre los hombres.
Finally I don't mind. Worthless tries at finding something else. Best not talk too loud. You're not as smart as you require of them. . Your body breaks.
Mal heridos por el tiempo. aferrados a un pesar. flagelantes dignos del dolor. que lastma a los dems. Vistiendo de irona el fuego eterno. arrastrando largas noches a la sombra de la ciudad.
Oh go Johnny kick me in the head. Aimin' for the floorboard but they pick me up instead. Through the ringing from the night before. The engines running gotta pay a call.
There you stood on the edge of your feather. Expecting to fly. While I laughed I wondered whether. I could wave goodbye. Knowin' that you'd gone. By the summer it was healing.
Look at the sad goodbyes. Everyday's a killing time. Sun coming up outside. No men are born this time. Saturday's child stays home. Nothing to say so long.
Listen to my song. It isn't very long. You'll see before I'm gone. That everybody's wrong. . Those of us who run. To catch a moment in the sun. Seem to find the when we're done.
[intro: buddha monk]. Allah is god, we came here to travel. And speak the truth to those who do not know themselves.. We do the knowledge to everythin in our existence.
He's a mover, he's a shaker, he's a big money maker. Spit and shine on his Alligator shoes. Doin' what he's doin', headed straight for ruin. And he doesn't even have a clue.