Dina lppar smakar salt. Fr du vet jag skulle gett dig allt. Jag stod naken med min krlek fr dig. Och du sg din chans men du sg inte mig. . Inte mig, inte mig.
Du r lugnet i stormen, mitt hjrta som slr. du r allt jag vill ha men inte fr. Du r regnet som faller och helar min sjl. kom nrmre jag lngtar ihjl. . h s nra, s nra som du.
I didn't call this far, I've been so careful. I've swallowed air, now I've had my bellyful. So now I want to get something for me. Now I want to get something for me.
I waste nobody's time but my own. Well, it's mine to waste so let it go. My childhood inspection is my record collection. And sometimes I need to feel grown.
Have a good time without me. I'm the center of your very being. Have a good time without me. I'm the center of your very being. . If stuck is what you say.
Could you mind be as shallow. As my five o'clock shadow?. Can things change this fast?. . The one that you wanted is past tense. At present my presence no longer makes sense.
If we get along, I could stay the night. If I think you're right, I could go along. I'll get in the way if it stops a fight. Seems the more you learn, the less you know.
Be careful, you might hear something. You don't want to hear. Be careful, you might say something. That you really mean. . You say, "Take things easy.
Show me the way. Please show me the way. Show me the way. . Show me the way. Where I belong. Please show me the way. To find you. Show me the way. To hear your song.
Sailing away to deeper oceans. Hearts are weary. These sleepless nights are hard. But I'm still longing for the hand that led me. Where I had spent my youth away.
Thig am fidhleir a-noch. Gheibh na h-ionagan port. This am fidhleir a-nochd. A-nochd a thig am fidhleir. Seinn o churadail o. Seinn, seinn churadail o.
wake up the day and. feel on the ground of. teeth from the fire lily. this antequated. quintessential. observe the mercy killing. choking the student.
a little song before you go to sleep. this fire you've sparked in me will burn me alive. a vertigo, the milquetoast, digress. looks like i'll be drowning alone.
I feel alive like none before, dont break my fall. Sailing away blind of whats in store. The sunds down time to roll the sound and let sanity take its toll.
(Intro Hook) [Michael Miller]. I wanna see you, touch you, love you. Yeah, yeah.. I wanna see you, touch you, love you. Yeah, yeah.. I wanna see you, touch you, love you. Yeah, yeah..
Sweet morning takes you away. Sweet nothings, we try to say. Only music fills the space. Only sadness on my face. . Sweet Sorrow. Parting is such. Sweet sorrow.
Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me. I've been an awful good girl. Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight. . Santa baby, an out-of-space convertible too, light blue.
Swete sone, reu on me. And breste out of thy bondes. For me thinket that I see. Thoru Bothen thin bondes. . Nailes driven into the tree. So reufuliche thu honges.
In the woods there grew a tree. A fine, fine tree was he. . On that tree there was a limb. And on that limb there was a branch. On that branch there was a nest.
Oh, maladeto an dia mo via di qua. . Giacche specdo I mici da na ri. Io mi vo glio divertir.