were dust, raining on us There was a phantom me in a bed of love Home Home Naturally collapsing Our homes and beds and wedding rings Home Home
clouds were dust, raining on us There was a phantom me in a bed of love Home Home Naturally collapsing Our homes and beds and wedding rings Home Home
all die Dinge nur noch Souvenir Bist du denn schon so ganz der Mensch aus Glas so kalt so glatt so transparent bist du denn schon so ganz der Mensch aus Glas
's a cool, cool drink of water Well I'd had one too many so she took my keys to drive She said we'll have more fun tonight if we get home alive Well
make the grade and fail the class take the test and do your best watch you burn you life away buried in the hourglass you can open up your mind everybody
Blue glass man paints his world Blue glass man paints his world Today and it may appear he has nothing profound to say It may appear that he chooses to
't know how to tie his tie He stood right there and he had hair galore The man in the looking glass Who can he be The man in the looking glass Can he
The story so far the young boy Makes it all alone In walks a diamond She says "Lover take me home" Oh--red car and black horse Speed me Taste of sweat
What the game really need Is the true voice of R&B So I gave y'all the chance to lead Now that I'm back, relax and breathe Now guess who's back? That
Bayeza abafana bancane wema Bayeza abafana bancane wema Baphethe iqwasha, baphethe ibazooka Bathi, "Sangena savuma thina Lapha abazange bengena abazali
Bayeza abafana bancane wema Bayeza abafana bancane wema Baphethe iqwasha, baphethe ibazooka Bathi "sangena savuma thina, Lapha abazange bengena abazali
(words t.bryn, m brooke/music t.bryn) the man in the moon is my man he never say nothing so i know he understands he's the brother i never had- the
I think your forgot to stretch out that lie It broke right into place Take it to heart and carve it into Your skin, I make myself ill We know we don't
Ho sentito la voce del mare Di uccelli e sirene Le voci del bosco e del fiume Tamburi e chitarre di Spagna Le orchestre profane E l?organo in chiesa Ho
Yo he conocido un hombre Que observaba nubes al pasar, Como un libro que se abre Sus formas el sabia interpretar. El veia un mundo nuevo como un sueno
You found yourself alone Underneath the burning starlit sky The smoke is suffocating Cover up your blood shot eyes The people crowd the streets with
S'il y a quelqu'un que ca interesse Qu'il m'envoit son nom et son adresse Je lui raconterai l'histoire De l'homme qui pleurait sans espoir Il pleurait
