Vertaling: Pierrot. Swastika.
: Just another day sitting by the river as February fades. I was fishing for my dinner when something caught my eye in my peripheral vision. Have I lost
: Take away my vision, shine your darkest light into my eyes. I'm blind to your obsession, you hide your weakness behind cold confession. "Forgive
: Mind open wide as I awake, I sense a change within the air. Hope fills my soul, I realise. Rising to see what lies ahead, frost tainted pain calling
: Draw back the curtains, there is light, our mystery shall be revealed. Like a raindrop falling from the sky, we'll merge with the ocean of souls.
: Without a reason left to live, lonely air I breathe. And as she takes her final breath, yesterday becomes a memory as I am learning to let go of the
: [STREAMS] Oooh, now that I am free, swimming with the many fishes of the stream. Yeah, and I am welcome here, we all just connected swimmingly. Streams
: Shades of grey shape the room in which she lies, raindrops on the windowpane keep her awake. Shades of her mind shape the world she sees. Lost
: Oh, I still hear the angels' song whispered by a child that once belonged. With tears of joy so white, the colour of a restless night, more than a
: Calling S.O.S in deep despair. Please, teach me how the hell do I breathe down there? Waves crash on me, I can't hold my breath, there's no coming
: Until the ice has melted into tears of pain or fear, pure anticipation. In hope we are, patient for a cry. A child is born tonight and love has come
: Suddenly I realize every hero pays the price, and with no hesitation I give her the kiss of life. Dry land, don't cry on me, how could I know? The
: Thirsty seeds won't grow without celestial flow from the blood of the earth, or tears of the gods bring forth life. Burning tree, ash in the breeze
Quiero entrenar el corazon a golpes fuertes de pasion, porque en las cuerdas de mi amor este round aun no termina. Tu siempre vas contra reloj, corres
Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it
I'ma let it be known that im with the force so nigga you know its on oil my chrome cause i got murder in my blood and in my chromosone for the fact that
I just can't understand for the life of me What I see in you Yet every time you talk of leavin' me I get so shook up, I don't know what to do Oh, oh,
Hookaaaa Plooo plo plo plo plo Chencho y Maldyyyy Plan B Pina Recors Don El Reyyy Mary se deja si por el cuello besan como le gusta se trago a su media
