You sure are cool, a European jewel. I dig you most. A letter came, it's not the same. The ink was blue. A relative stopped by to say he saw you, hey.
You sure are cool, a European jewel. I dig you most. A letter came, it's not the same. The ink was blue. A relative stopped by to say he saw you, hey.
You sure are cool, a European jewel. I dig you most. A letter came, it's not the same. The ink was blue. A relative stopped by to say he saw you, hey.
It's equal. Equaled in life. Giving and receiving [2x]. How could. How could it not be. The beginning (?). Of limitless joy.
Embrace the world outside. Go on and chase the fears you hide. A tree is not afraid. ???. To see a ??? horizon. Once again, once again the light has come.
Thats elementary talk. The way you were before. Thats elementary talk. . Thats elementary talk. The way you were before. Thats elementary talk.
Won't you get along. Won't you get along. Won't you get along. Won't you get along. Won't you get along. Won't you get along. Won't you get along. Won't you get along.
(Hannsjoerg Scheid). . Du bist heut bei ihm. Liegst in seinen Armen. Ksst seine Lippen und findest es gut. Denkst nicht mehr an mich. Wenigsten fr die nchsten Stunden.
(Hans York/Tom Armstrong). . An empty tin for gasoline. Makes a desperate sound when it's struck. In the thoughts of a child in these decaying streets.
Walk down the road eyes on my feet. Out of the window came an easy beat. A love song hit me like a bolt out of the blue. Made me realise for the first time ever.
Éirigh is cuir ort do chuid eadaigh. Go mbearrfaidh mé fein do chuill. Go dtaimid 'soir easpag na hEirne. Go gceanglatair m'gus t. Bhgr's cion agam fein ort.
Eirigh 's cuir ort do chuid adaigh Go mbearraidh m fin do chl. Go dt muid 'soir easpag na hirne Go gceangaltar m 'gus t. Bh gr 's cion agam fin ort A chuid 'en tsaol alaigh liom.
I saw Judas Iscariot with a bottle of wine. Talkin' suicide with an old friend of mine. They gathered a crowd down at the end of the tracks. And a woman cried out, "When is God comin' back?".
The skies are blue, but I still hear thunder. The skies are clear, but there's lightning under my skin. It's gonna rain again, and when the rains come down.
Abscondo Sacra In Memoria. Et Purpurea In Tremore Pervigil. "Hei, Viator" Inquam "Dignabere?". . Mara Paltrinieri..
Riposa sul petto di una morbida compagna. crine di viola eletta dolceridente Saffo. posero intorno al petto fiori di loto ed intrecci di collane. io sono vecchio, ascoltami, sei bella.
[Is it the Phantom]. . Consequor hoc. Ut ne nec timeas nec ames!. Quid concupisquam ergo?. Dormire.. Basia dum nolo nisi quae luctania carpsi et palcet.