Não leve a mal. Se tudo que eu posso fazer. É, de longe, observar você. Sumindo da minha vida. . Não leve a mal. Seus passos, eu não vou seguir. O destino é tão longe daqui.
No more rain in this cloud. No more rain in this cloud. . My sunshine has come. And I'm all cried out. And there's no more rain in this cloud. . My sunshine has come.
K, goodevening everybody. Everybody agh ready. Did you go pass the leader on the cassette there. Ohh, it's rollin, OK very good very good. Alright everybody take one....
Yesterdays come easy. They're looking back at you. The sun will rise tomorrow. There's nothing you can do. It's the same old story. Coming round again.
Ah, nobody's fault but mine. Nobody's fault but mine. Tryin' to raise my soul to light. . Ah, have a bible in my home. Have a bible in my home. Tryin' to raise my soul to light.
I was born in Chicago at nineteen and forty-one. I was born in Chicago at nineteen and forty-one. Well, my father told me. "Son, you had better get a gun".
She is like the doll. she says no no no no no. and all she like the fall. she says no no no no no. She says You are just a friend to me (he he he he).
[phone ringing]. [Pastor Troy:] Y'all watch this, watch this. [laughs]. [Guy on phone:] No Limit Studios. [Pastor Troy:] yea, yea, yea, can I speak to P?.
Jamás imagine. Que sucediera algo así. Quien me lo iba a decir. Con lejos que estabas tú de mi. Tan solo en mis sueños. Fuiste mía, no. . Estando junto a ti.
Kostymen den skaver. och jag. har inte duschat. Idag r igr. och idag ska jag sitta kvar. Jag fuskade med mina svar. Den svarta kostymen ska av. Kostymen r inte jag.
Sooner or later youre gonna find out. I guess you can say that Ill turn the lights out. you made the flowers but Ill rearrange them all. now Ive got the power so Im gonna watch us fall.
Collapsing was much softer. Still falling always hurt. Only after sensing love. For always ever burned. . Justified my folly. My affluent disguise. Removed revealing nothing.
Pretenders To The Throne Of I. Confined And Diseased. In A Life So Habitual. Epitome Of My Creation. Weak Attempts In A World. You Could Never Grasp. .
Looking in your eyes I see a paradise. This world that I've found is too good to be true. Standing here beside you, want so much to give you. This love in my heart that I'm feeling for you.
This is the way it should sound. . Ya heard. (What? What?). Yo B, we don't even like half these faggot niggas anyway. (What? What? What?). . I'm on my own muthafuckin' wheel.
What I want, oh. What I got, hey. What I need, oh. Ooh-oh-oh what I want, oh. What I got, hey. What I need. . I got canvas. Paint and brushes too. What I need is the memory to paint a picture of you.