J.C. Ary dos Santos ? Amadeu Ramin Nao eram os meus olhos que te olharam / Nem este corpo exausto que despi / Nem os labios sedentos que pousaram / No
Quante sono le ore per arrivare a domani Madonna disperazione mentre esce dal portone si frega le mani. Quanti bei baci per coprire la tua pelle Madonna
A deadly suffering filled with pleasure. A necessity giving you the breath of life. Behind the black mask... Beyond the night. In silent solitude one
Desesperar jamais Aprendems muito nesses anos Afinal de contas nao tem cabimento Entregar o jogo no primeiro tempo Nada de correr da raia Nada de morrer
Narrow-minded people, you just look at your own miserable life. You have an opinion on everything, but no broad view of what's around you. Thus you feel
Wie ein Vogel in der Nacht kreisen deine Gedanken durch Raum und Zeit... Auf der Suche nach der Antwort... ...der Antwort auf die Frage die seit Langem
Despair came knocking At my door And I let her in For a while She sat on the couch In the end, smoking She said nothing Suddenly I felt tired I began
Te espero... Por ti espero donde vives... Desespero pues soy la mujer Que te anora, que te quiere Dime ahora que te detiene (x2) Tu preguntas que por
[lyrics by Harry Conklin] There is a place that no one goes about Or fears to conjure in the mind Sacred chants heard whispered in the dark Watch
Reach out find nothing It was like we were always astray, alone Alone far from the truth Dark, distraugh, alone still no truth Reaching out, finding
Everything that i've done here into one in keeping with... Some earned conviction, some stagnation, some change despair Disappointment and odds in a costume
Hello, my faithful friend, You're back again Hello, my dreary friend, You're here again Every day I wonder Will you show yourself again Never really knowing
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Killed with a knife You died for a different point of view The evil judge He took your life you said too much They cut your throat And spill your blood
You man Lonely man I know she'll satisfy your needs Tell her what you prefer I guess you've had problems with girls It ain't so easy to Find the one that
My heart turned to stone As I heard the news that day The bloody game has started In the eastern world far away The cry of a million people Echoed into
Fly with the wind Over the land Like a storm Wild is your heart Brave is the horse That you ride on No chains, no walls Only the sea An endless distance
Forward - be progressive The future is in our hands Nothing is sacred if technology takes control Don't care about logic Principles are what you care