Woorden:
Le Poeme

Beau Tu le trouvais si beau Son corps,ta bouche,une etincelle Ses yeux, ses levres Sur ta chaleur humaine Jeune fille encore pucelle Ton coeur

If the people only knew If they could visualize Just open their eyes Even stop to think about If they could open their minds They could get beyond The

Mason Williams LUNCH TOTERS: How about them lunch toters, ain't they a bunch? Goin' off to work a-totin' their lunch. Totin' them vittles. Totin' that

[Music: Aydan, Jarpen / Lyrics: Aydan] [DAWN: Fragments of star] It's simply too hard To blow out all these fragments of star The dawn never shines

crayon on the wall he slashes Deep upon the advertising A single worded poem comprised Of four letters And his heart is laughing, screaming, pounding The poem

There's a name for war and killing there's a name for giving in when you know another answer for me the name is sin but there's still time to turn around

another day I was a fool But now it's cool She sends me postcards every day But for me the hardest part is knowing That she's never ever read my poems

The silent willows keep the ancient stone Hidden behind that cryptic door Rituals of terror quake all the ghost land The bloody line now paints the cold

Iris tra le tue poesie ho trovato qualcosa che parla di me le hai scritte tutte con blu su pezzi di carta trovati qua' e la' dimmi dove, dimmi come....