We're not the same, dear, as we used to be The seasons have changed and so have we There was little we could say and even less that we could do To stop
I sit alone in a field It's hard to filter the things you feel I let this go with no eyes I'm trapped in space and I'm trapped in time Everyday, everyday
Well I know a place where love comes easy And I know a woman who meets me there She takes my hand, and gently leads me And we go up to the ro-oo-om at
So much tragedy etched on her face Now she sits alone in an old rocking chair, And nobody cares, in the room at the top of the stairs In her cupboard
It is so dark. In the beginning it is always dark.
Vertaling: Trapt. Alles aan om [studio] Lose.
: There will come a time When men will ?? I will take my last breath And on that day I'll be dying At that time will I feel at ease Will I dream and
: There was an earthquake In her dreams so she thinks her Foundation is crumbling away Fault lines in her words Hoping to show her so disturbed that
: We're not the same dear as we used to be. The seasons have changed and so have we. There's little we can say and even less than we can do, to stop
feat. Proof of D12) [Intro-EMINEM] Big Proof, rest in peace dudey, we love you, We just wanna keep makin you proud, heh... [PROOF] My life is trapped
mean To the little African child Trapped in me. (African chant) African child Trapped in me There's an African child Trapped in me There's a little African child trapped
pero te pierdo en mis silencios mis ojos son dos cruces negras que no han hablado nunca claro mi corazon lleno de pena y yo una muneca de trapo... Cada
: From way far across the sea Came an .... Had a one track mind and eyes for me Half blinded in the war With a pale young Anglican Who said he'd help
There was an earthquake In her dreams so she thinks her Foundation is crumbling away Fault lines in her words Hoping to show her so disturbed that Has
There will come a time When men will ?? I will take my last breath And on that day I'll be dying At that time will I feel at ease Will I dream and be
We're not the same dear as we used to be. The seasons have changed and so have we. There's little we can say and even less than we can do, to stop the
