I can see so clear that you need Time to start it all over In your eyes there's things telling me You can't take it much longer Don't cry, leave it all
You know it hurts to end like this, when we've come so far Don't tell me love is blind Cause I know what I see Tell me how you walk away when all you
And when I met you I looked into your eyes And when I saw myself I started to cry You held me I'll do anything you tell me [chorus] Cause you and I
(feat. Kelly K.A.E.) I'm ready Yeah Yeah We got nothing to be guilty of our love It's one in a million Ohh one in a million You know I knew you were
[chorus] It was raining in California The day that I met you the angels were crying down Once in a lifetime the moment I prayed for I never thought would
If I hailed a taxi cab would it Send me the right way If I had another chance would I want to change my life today Cause lately I've been thinking Is
Hold on little girl Show me what he's done to you Stand up little girl A broken heart can't be that bad When it's through - it's through Fate can twist
show So I - Walk the tightrope let myself go [chorus] Walk the line. Now's the time Walk the tightrope - Yeah Walk the line , Now's the time Walk the tightrope
Took some time to heal To get my heartbeat back Just when I'm ahead Returning from the dead She's back again... She knows just what to say She always
I've been watching you from afar And the way you make your way round the bar You laugh like you're really entertained And you smile like it's your favourite
to keep this pain out It is so hard to imagine you are somewhere else You could help me out You could tell me how Like a tightrope walker, a silent
I'm trying to walk up the stairs My hands are snatching at the slivers of light, I'm sticking to the steps Each one a release from the place below, I'
REFRAIN Comme un funambule, sans repere, Je ne vois pas ce qui se passe sur terre, Coince dans ma bulle financiere, Prince de royaumes ephemeres, Meme
Questo tempo libera la poesia. Passa un'ora e non e piu la mia ma rimane li, immobile quella corda tesa tra la realta e la piu strana fantasia come i
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Questo tempo libera la poesia, passa un'ora e non e piu la mia, ma rimane li, immobile: quella corda tesa tra la realta e la piu strana fantasia, come
Vis le temps que le temps prenne son temps Prends le temps meme si c'est pas longtemps C'est tout simplement Qu'un moment Vis le temps qui passe comem
My lady steps like a tightrope walker Sky above, ground below If she knew which one was closer, then she'd go To her own little time of the day I'd like