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world we live in is so interesting A girl make a one man cry make another man sing Come home andrea, come home andrea Come home andrea (to me) There's no denying that our wait is long It helps if i bide my time with a sad, sad song Come home andrea, come home andrea Come home a

:Хайде, пак да ме излъжеш имам нужда пак ще ти се вържа само да се вържеш, зная, че накрая пак за теб ще питам само с тебе искам всичко да опитам! 1.За теб къде не ходих, къде не обикалях как и в сърцето ми стоял си един измамник търсих лъжите ти ми липсват нали от мен

down I came upon A place of ferns and grass Gathered to a redbud tree And now their footsteps pass Where I crouch in dread Discovery my certain death Bur leaves reaching for my head As i suspend my breath Redbud tree shelter me shelter me Redbud tree shelter

performance in andrea bocelli b-day concert } I pray you'll be our eyes, And watch us where we go And help us to be wise, In times when we don't know Let this be our prayer, When we lose our way Lead us to the place, Guide us with your grace To a place where we'll be safe. La luce che

little Johnny Jewel Oh he's so cool He had no decision He's just trying to tell a vision Well some thought it sad And others thought it mad They're just scratching the surface JJ couldn't be with the other kids Was he on display? No, no, not today And all

in cages we crouch naked Waiting for the rest to land Extended faith they betrayed our friendship Imprisoned us by our own hand Time for us to wake and rise up May be too late but we must attack Either that or we'll know forever We're born cowards and we can't figh

other worlds Of curves and curls You crashed right in to me A trail so long A scent so strong I can't deny I'm flying Finally it hurts Like the tales they've told me With my nerves outside And you within me Suddenly it burns Now your lips have caught me You

in the night The jungle breathes with fear Constant loss of life Hear the walking dead M14 in hand I crouch in pouring rain Senses overloading Will this nightmare be in vain? The tortures of the mind A raging war within I won't know I'm alive Until the firefight begins

you start your journey, you go and meet your driver You shake his hand, and hope he's feeling well The things to come may be somewhat unfamiliar Like eating herring where the sun does not go down Our driver calculates what time we'll hit town

was born in a war So they call me a war baby I was born in a war And it don't make me war crazy And the guns start to roar As the fire sweeps the street Crazy Why can't we walk the road together And keep our children safe and sure War - War Baby A

panorama of the city is wrong in fact the city seems to be gone! burning rubber and smoke in my eyes there's a flat burning junkheap for twenty square miles! they took it into the nuclear mine judging by this, they left nothing behind down in t

have spent rudderless nights waking up on a sail of regret She'd sit up, upon the bed, and angled to the west Dipped our fingers in, oh, the water, it was wet Dampness and shame, salty curls around the napes of our necks Punctured by the compass needles, riled with certainty The r

grief came riding On the wind Up the [sullen] river Thames I was sittin' on the bank with my mouth open When I felt it entering I began thinkin' about our wedding day And how love was [avowed] I was thinkin' about the chamber door Only we can enter now

time left, knowing i can’t find the last yo. I’m crouch walking round the map, tryna‘ go slow. I’m hearing footsteps but i’m flash banged though. I get killed I think my mouse broke. Come on now! I shoulda‘ peeked. My rank’s kinda really suffered this week. W

can’t even express the thought of in excess And all the love for all my angels And friendship which enables Prosperity and good will For the cup of life will spill And bring us a new dawn To which we feel reborn And all the vibe of all the colours And

night, again You were in my dreams Several expendable limbs were at stake You were a prince, spinning rims All sentiments indian-given And half-baked I was brought In on a palanquin Made of the many bodies Of beautiful women Brought to this place to be examined Swayi

Chapter III - Dethroned Son] The skin, the veins, my flesh are tearing by themselves... The inverted flow of my pulsation, of my life Is being asphyxiated? My glands begin to secrete acidic pus Aspiring my organs... He's damnation, e

yea This shit sound like.. one two o'clock in the mornin with the full moon out Niggaz in they trucks creepin With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bitches [Verse One] Yeah, team select, please collect, G's connect Thieves nigga direct the trees to the SmokeFes

Intro / Chorus] Dip-Set, uh (Jones) Money on mind (Capo Status) Mind on my money (Dip-set nigga) My money on mind (You know the streets is what it is nigga) Mind on my money (Watch ya step and watch ya moves) My money on mind Mind on my money My money on mind [Verse 1

and I have led a phantom cavalcade Through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned And Christendom sought to pervert, but poets of my name Sang of penumbral victories that sorcery had claimed The Graal and mighty Caliburn as voti