souls In my opinion seeing is to know The things we hold Are always first to go And who's to say, we won't end up alone On broken wings I'm falling
my opinion seeing is to know The things we hold Are always first to go And who's to say We won't end up alone [CHORUS] On broken wings I'm falling
love, Hold on to who you are. You?re not alone, don?t lose sight, We will rise above. [Chorus:] We are the breath of life, Our hope remains. In these
In my opinion seeing is to know The things we hold Are always first to go And who's to say We won't end up alone [CHORUS] On broken wings I'm falling
Желанье - мой вечный враг и губит меня Мои пристрастья и боль убили любовь Опять игла , и вены плачут вновь Живу ли я сейчас? - дышу едва... И снова
пустота сьедает мои мысли в лед окутаны наши сердца ненависть так смешно и нежно открывает на боль глаза в этой жизни одни пустые люди вместе с ними
Начиная свою жизнь с нуля Не нужно лишних слов и фраз для меня Ничего.. не заставит забыть про тебя Для меня ты замолчала навсегда Ангел мой прошепчи
Пока бьётся пульс под ладонью Я чувствую твоё тепло Падает в море свинцовое небо Горький снег ранит стеклом Твое! Твое! Твое! Твое лицо!! Впиваясь хлопьями
Тебе больно... Нет, Ты всё плачешь и стонешь и ноешь Как весело страшно обидишься на свет Опять на картинке прозрачная вена В жилах вопросы, но ответов
what I want and I just throw her dick Here I go again, I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in Peso, euro, yeah, ah-ha, I'm paid, never gonna be broke
up, $100,00 ransom, no subtracting Front doors, tell your mans, don't panic, open the drug stores [Chorus] [Napolean] Heavenly words spoken, promises were never broken
revealed as the ocean maid All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you Oh, coins and crosses never know their fruitless worth Cords are broken
of all expression laid Emotion revealed as the ocean maid A clearer future, morning, evenin', nights with you Coins and crosses never know the fruitless worth Cords are broken
Coins and crosses Turn round tailor, assaulting Never know their fruitless worth; all the mornings of the interest shown, presenting one another to the cord, Cords are broken
and some chocolate we eat because it's sweet when I leave I am smiling at the things I haven't done oh I haven't broke a sweat and I haven't had to
my broken heart once again Now I know love is a guessin` game And here I go once again Through these lonely heartaches and pains thats all remain Now