'enfant Il est seul, vide en dedans L'envie de s'approcher au soleil Monter, toucher le bleu du ciel Sans vie, dans son coeur d'enfant Il est seul, vide
Beyond the basement There lives a girl there She's got a face and a lot of hair Respond to places Remember they said To watch your back but you don't
Billy was a small town loner Who never did dream Of ever leaving Southern Arizona Or ever hearing wedding bells ring He never had a lot of luck with
It isn't just me That wants to be here by your side And I know it isn't just me That wants to be next to your side And I know I only want to hold you
Only this time What a time it is Only this time What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is Only you and
Did you think that I'd disappear? Did you think that I'd wash away? Did you think that I'd last this long? Did you think that I'd get this strong? Everytime
Warum siehst du immer nur so leidend aus du läßt dich einfach hängen wie'ne Fledermaus jeder hat Probleme das ist ganz normal doch f&
Is it only that you're lonely and I happen to be near Will a beautiful beginning soon be ending with a tear Is it only that you're lonely for two arms
We're leaving you a message on your telephone Everybody's wondering what you're doing home Yeah, we're starting and you're missing the party Can you
Du aergerst dich den ganzen Tag mit deiner Arbeit rum. Dein lieber Chef versteht dich nicht vielleicht ist er zu dumm. Du gehst nach Hause und du ruhst
Ladies and gentlemen Presenting the outrageous I'm music without limelight A guitarist without stages I'm a Hells Angel without the Harley Davidson You
He's always there to brighten up your day Always there in every way When it?s cold and dreary And your faith is growing weary You don?t have to be afraid
The human heart is born without legs sliding back and forth and never once does it truly rest unless accompanied by death sliding back and forth even
First, we are Explicably where we are Chaste and burned We're comfortably loveless In a trillion years The stars will no longer shine But we'll remain
Summer here is over in a million different ways You look like a dream sometimes, but I don't dream these days And yesterday the snow fell, by four o'clock
They don't write songs like that anymore! You turn me off, and then you leave me in here And then I'm scratching at, your door, begging you for, some
