' Your time [Incomprehensible] Keep your dreams alive Follow your heart (You got to follow your heart) Living for the day, forget about tomorrow Follow your heart (You got to follow your
Tłumaczenie: Triumf. Follow Your Heart.
I am (Bzzz) Buzzin', my name and the streets be (Bzzz) Buzzin', til I kill your mother, your brother Buzzin', the speakers and the jeeps be (Bzzz) three or four of your
me close to Your heart And surely Your goodness And mercy will follow me You lead me and keep me from falling You carry me close to Your heart And surely Your
and take me away from this place Lord Everyday I will follow and seek your face Lord But I trust in your unfailing love My heart rejoices in your salvation
sin your skin cringes You wanna radio edit or remix extended? Words in stereo with the proper grounding Feel the bass in the space when your heart keep
cries this tyrant, aimed for bloodshed. Three flags will fly between the Esk and Dee rivers. "The triumph's my king!" screams this baron son, devised for war. Follow
:] Take me to the fire, show me your desire Devil is a liar, now we caught his life Riding on your feelings, in this storm so thrilling I can stop your
Princeton, they won't follow good So I shock this microphone an' split a tree trunk to hollow wood The last line of defense, set your precedence Set your
the gates Now your soul is mine In everlasting bloodshed Your kingdom is gone Your spirit is forgotten and dead Almighty devil ripped your flesh away
if you follow I spit if you swallow You've been dealt the cards but there's nothing at stake What is it worth when your limbs begin to shake King of black hearts
planted You slew all my giants, ignoring your own Now that you're gone I'm left with my courage alone When did we lose the ever after? I thought good guys would triumph
the triumph in store? Sing, prima donna, once more! RAOUL Christine spoke of an angel... CARLOTTA Prima donna, your song shall live again! ANDRE & FIRMIN Think of your
Firmin- Prima donna, first lady of the stage! Your devotees are on their knees to implore you! Andre- Can you bow out when they're shouting your
I'll follow my master till the end. I'll tell all the world proudly I'm his squire! I'm his friend! DON QUIXOTE Hear me, heathens and wizards And
sing Your song is not forgotten, we hear it in our souls Let it burn and burn within us and fan the sacred coals Kenaniah, Kenaniah, we will sing your