Ver en la sombra? Ver en la sombra es? Ver en la sombra? Ver en la sombra es sentir Saber que es cierto Voy deslumbrandome Voy como un ciego, Busco
Standing in the shadow of our lies To hide our imperfections Doing anything we can to hide Eyes wide open but still blind To see what really matters
bello / que lo que algun dia tuvimos / el olvido solo se llevo la mitad / de esta historia que con sangre fue escrita / escombros, cenizas, ruinas / sombras
Fall into the arms of Jesus
Consider me your only/best friend Consider me your only/best friend And I'm falling in love with you Yes I'm falling in love with you Crashing, the waves
There is something in your eyes The way you look at me There is something deep inside You move in me There is something in your skies They're blue for
I don't want to lose you over again I don't want to lose you over my sin I just want you by my side experience divine I just want you by my side experience
In the far east there lies the soul of a man left behind His silver wings they still shine in the pacific sunrise Under the shroud of night He gave
As I look in to your pale eyes Holding your hand All of the sorrows in my life seem to fade away I thank you for showing me the way Someday you'll see
Kingdoms reaching towards the heavens And When you see them you marvel at the glory of man People made from the dust They are starving in wonder lust
Coming back shouldn't be the hardest part It's been 5 weeks since you laid your heart right next to mine how can hurting feel so wrong and be so right
Yo yo yo.. What I want you to do on this one Illogic is.. Show all these people, what kind of styles you got.. Cause the true test, of any MC, is his
Du bist der Leader einer Gang Das Leben wurde Dir zu eng Du willst ein Konig sein Heut Abend seid ihr wieder gro? Du und die Gang, erbarmungslos Und
Comme un fantome qui se promene Et l'ame alourdie de ses chaines Reussir sa vie Quand d'autres l'ont meurtrir, et Reussir sa vie, meme si... Comprendre
Abandoned by all her admirers, wild White Shadow Waltz stands alone on a stair down the hall, just one slip from a trip and a fall. In a cold morning
Gestorben bin ich langst mit dir Und weinen kann ich auch nicht mehr. Mein Freund. Die Angst vor deinem Grab zu steh? n Und das Ende seh?n. Das hei?t
[John Keats poem] After dark vapours have oppressed our plains For a long dreary season, comes a day Born of the gentle South, and clears away From
Your beauty shines through your anger, through your doubt tha tries to suffocate your spirit. hatred can describe what you feel inside as the shadows