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have come through anytime, Cold lonely, puritan What are you fighting for ? It’s not my security. It’s just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don’t say it in russian, Don’t say it in german. Say it in broken english, Say it in broken english. Lose your father, your husba

play pool, Cause I'm no fool. I play pool, Cause I'm cool. I play pool after school, I play pool all the time. Cue in my left hand, beer in right. I shoot and drink all through the night. That sloppy english does me just right. I use that sloppy english,

hallways are, open to decision just remember to keep both feet on the ground... not a sign, just a face their reminding you of what one day, you had pulled in the wrong direction something's lost within translation.. pulled in the wrong direction somethings lost within tra

deeper, falling, as the river bursts it's banks. The night is laced in red as the moon laps over us, and the music from my fingers dances through her hair. Please me she cries, as the flames get higher, every wave breaks desire. Falling deeper, falling, as the river bursts it's b

is just what I was And am ain’t who I be To love the language You got to be born On the banks of the mississippi Ax’ ya x what talks in tongues Say: never mo’ neither me To love the language You got to be born On the banks of the mississippi Stayin by my m

hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing And the mice they were squealing in my prison cell And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle All along the banks of the Royal Canal. Oh to start the morning, the warden bawling Get up out of bed you, and clean out

v haiu, pry dunaiu, solovi shchebeche (2) Vin svoiu ptashynochku do hnizdechka klyche. Tam v haiu, pry dunaiu, tam muzyka hraie (2) Bas hude, skrypka plache, molodets’ huliaie. Tam v haiu, pry dunaiu, khodzhu samotoiu (2) I plachu, I rydaiu myla

yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes, Where the sun shines on Loch Lomond. Where me and my true love spent many many days, On the banks of Loch Lomond. Too sad we parted in yon shady glen, On the steep sides of Ben Lomond. Where the broken hea

you have the luck of the irish, You'd be sorry and wish you were dead You shold have the luck of the irish And you'd wish you was English instead! A thousand years of torture and hunger Drove the people away from their land, A land full of beutty and wonder

hungry feeling Came o'er me stealing And the mice were squeeling In my prison cell To begin the morning The screw bawling "Get up out of bed, boy! And Clean up your cell!" And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle All along t

wide On promises of sweet tomorrows Running deep In ignorance and hope On and on Towards the big black sea The banks of this river is night Night is within me And I am here in your arms Drawn in By this massive flow of violence Drawn down In this procession of mud O

grace! how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see. By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes, Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomon'. Where me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie banks

the banks of the Mississippi An old man sits on his bench Watching the river's water flow Smoking cigarettes as time goes by Reminiscing about the years passed And his loved ones who've gone old Now his life is shortened His better days are gone Watchin

sing through me Uprising in shaman's translation... Archrival souls (of) squandering Transcending the threat, the tarots are burned... There'll come a time/to gloat in the light/don't stop there... levitation... This flesh claims dreams Mars haunts the sk

is a chance, winning the lottery And it is free, the transportation Dont You believe that Im 18 yeaha Dont You believe that everythings great on MTV yeaha And youer old wife is a sex machine yeaha And all the banks are only here to help you Out on the streets, people are so

me now, the winter's over A light turns out and we are older The love we've had will turn all over Going south and we are older On the one time I told you also On a night like this you all turn around no but I, I won't have you anymore no and I, I can't have you

english sub tried for treason against his own disposition a servant of the order a swolen serpent full of liars an english sub tried for treason against a royal disposition I took all these peninies for silver This land will always be my home my grave weathers years alone

'round the maypole, rappers and mummers Stepping in and out of time Cockneys, Brummies, Tykes and Geordies Players in this pantomime From Notting Hil to Tyneside Mela Marching ghosts of colliery bands Farmers markets, high-tech sweatshops Such

now you are the river And I've not the banks And now you are the river And I lost the banks Touch

m trying hard to match the picture that you paint of me You don't know how much I would give to really make you See what I'm right here, right now I speak a word and then I feel like losing mother tongue Aren't I grateless when you wanna make me feel That I belong right

t be sad, keep smiling, leave this open to communicate Lying there on the desk you left a letter, when I touched it, it shivered in my hand I rub the surface to see your face in the mirror, translation lost me in a crowded room Leave exposed th

past Dunlewey's bonny lakes one morning I did stray Until I reached sweet Clady banks where the silvery salmon play I strolled around through old Bunbeg and down along the shore And gazed with admiration on the green fields of Gaothdobhair I visit Magherclocher on

han en Brief gschriebe. I don't like the way you drew the chain of your dog while your fling your legs around your face And at the same have the grace to tell me about dignity I don't like the way you believe in a god that was born in minds millions of miles away from you And

Narrator: Michael Kiske] [Narrator:] Blessed land, the shining star Once again in light you are Broken lives are mended Though minds never forget their scars [Angelic Ainae Choir:] Aindahaj, etinae shalae outhaed infinisme Aindahaj, yathe jebri swrutaen ca

still look at you like a lost battalion calling on all downs that you once made home my apologies to your lost battalion they still look at you like your loss is so great sha la la let's go let's go soft soft silver bang like a banks hydraul

believe my steps are growing wearier each day Still I've got a journey on my mind Lures of this old world have ceased to make me wanna stay And my one regret is leaving you behind. If it proves to be his will that I am first to go And somehow I'll

pistolero! como estas? te quiero tengo hodido dinero y te voya sacar de aqui solomente uno esta bien __ translation: Hey gunman! How are you? I like/love you I have a lot of money and i'm going to get you out of here Only one is okay

it was sunday bloody sunday When they shot the people there The crys of thirteen marty martyrs Filled the free derry air. Is there any one among you Dare to blame it on the kids? Not a soldier boy was bleeding When they nailed the coffin lidds! Sunday bloody sunday Bloody s

blood on my hands. Could also be "blood of my hands"] Mi espirto ya esta cansado de cadensa psychologicas de porbesa, Ahorra me quito mis manos de mis ojos ey miro la relidad, Ey porque acceptamos positions sub-servillente sin preguntas! No tenemos que viver asi!

yonder stands little Maggie With a dram glass in her hands She's drinking away her troubles She's a courting some other man Last time a saw little Maggie She was sitting on the banks of the sea With a forty-four around her And a banjo on her knee Oh how can I

in the willow garden, me and my love did meet And as we sat a-courting, my love fell off to sleep I had a bottle of burgundy wine; my love, she did not know And so I poisoned that dear little girl along the banks below Along the banks below I

warning, feels like a heavy rain Winds on the coast tonight We may get tossed tonight Storm warning, he made it pretty plain He's fallin' for another, found a new lover (and he won't be back again) Can't stop a river, when it's burst it's b

always played you songs to say What I never could Other people say it better Say it better than I would But for every word left unsaid I thought you understood It was easier to kiss you Than to tell you how I feel Oh and I don't want to lose you

took my loved one out to dinner So we could get a bite to eat And though we both had been much thinner She looked so beautiful I could eat her Well Well Well Oh Well We sat and talked of revolution just like to librals in the sun we talked of wo

I walked out one morning All in the month of May Down by a flowery garden I carelessly did stray I overheard a young maid In sorrow did complain All for her absent lover Who ploughs the raging main. I boldly stepped up to her And put her in s

get dressed up in my winter clothes And step outside to look at the roses But they're all covered in the morning snow Just open your heart And the world will carry you home tonight It will I get dressed up in my summer clothes And step outside to look at the roses But

The russian spoken word intro is a translation of the same lyrics that are then sung:] Astronaut, send us up Once i'm out i'll beam you shots As long as you return me back to you Cosmonaut, best you've got, Way too far from the stars Promise to return me back to

Lomond By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes, Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomon'. where me and my true love were ever wont to gae On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'. Chorus: O ye'll tak' the high road and I'll tak the low road, An' I'll be in Scotland afore ye; But

stands on the banks of the mighty mississippi Alone in the pale moonlight Waitin’ for a man, a riverboat gambler Said that he’d return tonight They used to waltz on the banks of the mighty mississippi Lovin’ the whole night through He was a riverb

people out there give us something more than just record sales... You give us something to hate! And we hate you...You brainless mutants... You hunched and blinded eunuchs living in the chat rooms, you masterbate on the sheets your mother´s clean for you. You have linded my po

a cage of my own ribs All the breaths are caught in their trap Gloom flows still from interstice and blinds me coats my eyes I climb the spokes Of cold slippery ladder To reach the triumph at any price Higher and higher Let the river burst its banks Rise up from torpid enfeeb

wore his suit to dinner Nearly every day No particular reason He just dressed that way Brown necktie and a matching vest And both his wingtip shoes He built a closet on our back porch And put a penny in a burned out fuse. Grandpa was a carpenter He built h

on my own in the blazing sun Down through the streets of Tokyo Feeling like an alien is so much fun This place somehow feels like a second home I dream of the Tokyo skyline I miss the emptiness and the silence I long for the non-communication Everythin

stop, never stop this feeling Never stop, never stop this feeling Never stop, never stop this feeling I don't want it to end I don't want it to end Never stop, never stop this feeling Never stop, never stop this feeling Never stop, never stop th

face is stuck in a cheshire grin I met an english girl She's like the toast of my whole world We hit the gas just in order to get away Ooh ooh ooh And then we dance all through the whole night We'll storm the beaches Head to Mexico We'll c

know it isn't easy For these thoughts here to leave me There are no words to describe it In french or english Cause diamonds they fade And flowers they bloom And I'm telling you [Chorus:] That these feelings won't go away They've been knockin me sideways They've been knockin m

retired a towering mountain Laid down in a circle of stones For three days and for three nights I listened to the skull of a bear The sun burnt its sigil into my chest The rain washed the evil away Time spun itself around me The moon cast its silvery she

though we know, yeah, We know, Our time has almost come, We're all overdue. Can there be a place to call our own? Can there be a road that takes us home? We toe the line (toe the line). We go along (we go along). We toe the line To you now. W

were my oppressor And I, I have been programmed to obey Now, you are my handler And I, I will execute your demands Leave me alone I must dissociate from you Behold My transformation And you Are empowered to do as you please My mind Was lost in translation And

were my oppressor And I, I have been programmed to obey Now, you are my handler And I, I will execute your demands Leave me alone I must dissociate from you Behold My transformation And you Are empowered to do as you please My mind Was