It's ninety-three degrees,. and the radio says a storm front's movin' in.. Sure is hot.. There's a double feature down at the Fox,. but everybody's seen it twice..
It's ninety-three degrees,. And the radio says a storm front's movin' in.. Sure is hot.. There's a double feature down at the fox,. But everybody's seen it twice..
You've nothing better than a cliche. For your point of view. You never know the reasons. You just play the rules. . No communication. No 'I've been there too'.
Emma loves Emily in her little own way. So alone in this world from their very first day.. With her hand on her belly. She rocks and she prays. as she hums a melody to her babe everyday.
(written by kevin griffin). (transcribed by fd3). . Lay your hands on the ocean. Lay your hands on the sea. You touch the heart with words. Oooh you satisfy me.
I got a little bit of hope like a soap on a rope. Sweeter than sour, getting thinner by the hour. Fallin' fast and Im runnin' out of gas. Muggin' on your sister, smart as Bobby Fischer.
Cut me out of this role. I can't play it anymore. It must be somethin' in the water here. Yeah yee. . Give me up, I confess. I feel as though I'm livin' less.
Eyes of the Sun. (Matt Coban). . Lock your thoughts down in a state of mind. So I can ease your pain. Anything will feel better than yesterday. Look up to the sky, let your troubles run, fade into the sun.
Emotionless. (Matt Coban). . You've taken all that's left away from me. And left me standing here with my youth to bleed. And I don't know what I can do to make you understand.
Once so mighty I was aeons ago. I would make thunder roar and lava flow. Times do pass, moments do wither and fade. Man do forget the memories of my glorious days.
Sorgens sorte slr har senket seg over skogen. Nattens eventyr skal fortelles nok en gang. Skapninger som timer fr skte ly for solen. titter frem fra fjellsprekker i glede over nattens sang.
Music and Lyrics by Carl Michael Bellman (1740-1795). . Drick ur ditt glas, se doden pa dig vantar,slipar sitt svard och vid din troskel star.Bliv ej forskrackt, han blott pa gravdorn glantar,slar den igen, kanske an pa ett ar.Movitz, din lungsot den drar dig i graven.Knapp nu oktaven:stam dina strangar, sjung om livets var!.
Every December sky must lose its faith in leaves. And dream of the spring inside the trees. How heavy the empty heart. How light the heart that's full.
My oh my, time sure flies. I like what you've done to your hair. I've been fine yeah, these boys are mine. That must be your little girl there. . Some friendships grow distant with time.
Mein Genitiv krnkelt geflissentlich nun. verwirft eine Frage in tosendem Reigen. Zerfrisst euch noch immer das alberne Tun ?. das stumm nur sich atmet in toten Gezeiten.
Gekonnt verlor der Ketzer den schwarzen Plastiksack. gar eilig lief die Schwester zur anvisierten Schlacht. . Nur schad', mein Strahl er flackert, ein weisser Schritt im Licht.
You placed the stars into motion.. You called to the Light and it came into place.. Every detail of our beings You created.. Like a good Father you take care...You hold my being..
Eu preciso de voc. Porque tudo o que eu pensei. Que pudesse desfrutar da vida. Sem voc no sei. Meu amanhecer lindo. Se voc comigo est. Tudo mais bonito.
Eu preciso de voc. Porque tudo o que eu pensei. Que pudesse desfrutar da vida. Sem voc no sei. Meu amanhecer lindo. Se voc comigo est. Tudo mais bonito.
Quando eu estou aqui. Eu vivo esse momento lindo. Olhando pra voc. E as mesmas emoes sentindo. So tantas j vividas. So momentos que eu no me esqueci. Detalhes de uma vida.