Vertaling: Trollech. Reka Smete, Co JI Patri.
Za jarni doby snehy taji Masy vody reku plni Bouri se ?ivel prirodni Hladina stoupa vy? a vy? Zchatrala stavba pobli? brehu Dlouho si rikam: "neni to
As years are passing by Silence becomes your friend You see the world in a different way Don't be afraid of getting old Life's still full of joy And the
Under suburban skies Where life is bleeding Where concrete skies are gray There's plenty of room for dreaming I still keep coming here Follow those traces
( On ATB / Two worlds LP ) I could feel you're across the miles of my body Almost physical, spiritual Like there was no separation Like you were right
[Sean Kingston] Hope is a river, a stream of Casting your fears away, the sky [B.o.B] Shouts out to the underdogs who Put their favorite artists on the
Billy was a young man gone astray Bottle at his lips all night And day mama said they're gonna Send you up the river someday Whiskey ate big holes in
Ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride Stuck here out of gas Out here on the Gaza Strip From driving in too fast Let's ride the Tiger down
It's coming on Christmas They're cutting down trees They're putting up reindeer And singing songs of joy and peace Oh I wish I had a river I could skate
Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town he'd come from He's brown bagging it tonight behind some tavern Somebody wrecked his life and I'
There is a river that washes you clean There is a tree that marks the places you've been Blood that was spilled, although not your own For all of your
Casted out I'm watching your eyes Casting out in my visions of nine Blacking out Casted out I'm watching your eyes bleed dry Touched with frustrated
Bliss I'm in the back of a ute and I'm freshly servin', BnE brew I got a esky burstin', from doin' loops and a rexy burnin' to the babble of this beat
We might be in for a late night Stuck in a lava flow of brake lights I can hear a rattling bass drum Driving back to where it came from Set back, Ohh
I traveled the banks of the River of Jordan To find where it flows to the sea I looked in the eyes of the cold and the hungry And I saw I was looking
Er ist irgendwo aus der zeit gefalln kommt von 'nem ganz andern Stern eine Begegnung der vierten Art außerirdisch, erdenfern Er atmet in den pflanzen
At the end of it all 'Neath the moon's watchful eye I wanna be judged next to you 'Cos to the beat of my heart You set a small revolution No one ever
PA?ynA?ca rzeka GA?sta czerwona woda MuA? na dnie Szlam zabija okruchy ¿ycia WpA?ywa do oceanu Wielka niewiadoma PulsujA?ca czerwieñ Cierpienie