huomiseksi luvattiin myrsky?TĄ, min?TĄ valvoin kok
Hand of faith, your time has come
things were really hummin`,
Now that great lord is dying,
But why the branch bent down,
L'brisant en deux su'a table du salon
i'm talking about crazy puerto ricans
I showed him to some friends of mine
You're taking me down with all your mental ab
The baby-sitter of styles - I've traveled mil
Abrir as portas ocultas da nossa
So we raise up holy hands
to fantasize
And no lies could keep me holding on
perch?Tę poi non c'?? pi?? tempo per poter fa
i just want you to set me free
That whispered sweet revenge
That would lead me back to your side.
Nazco en la sombra del payaso.
And whatever's left of you, you'll be my
But sometimes the flesh get's weak
This raw artist
Ritam tvojih koraka
Find a star
Now I'm lookin' back to yesterday
And it's always the same
Let your glory fly
Wes got it going on
Look up to me; I see it in your eyes:
for the love of life!
And on behalf of the millions with empty bellies
und tausend Fragen warten in der Dunkelheit.
The streetlights burst flames
I like the way you wanted me