looked around and saw I was poor With a stack of bills that came from the store So I grabbed the Holy Book from my room And I read that I was rich... in U
Traduzione: Liberazione. In-u.
Traduzione: Mission UK. Liberazione.
Delivrez-moi(x8)... Je ne suis pas la mort,revenu d'entre eux, d'entre les morts,jeteurs de sort, je viens, au fond de vos nuits,hanter les reves inassouvis
Carve me down and hollow me out Take this world where I have been bound If only you could see how I see You'd understand who I am When everyday's a
your chance to please Can u deliver Can u deliver, can u deliver, can u deliver Can u deliver, can u deliver, can u deliver Can u deliver Deliver
s your chance to please Can u deliver Can u deliver, can u deliver, can u deliver Can u deliver, can u deliver, can u deliver Can u deliver Deliver
1,2 1,2,3, let's go [Chorus] Back in the mud I've been in I confess, I'm so happy here There's nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away [
(Eddy Marnay/E.G. Daily/H. Faltermeyer) Si tu me cherches Je suis comme une ombre Je suis le reflet de ton coeur C'est toi l'horloge Qui compte le nombre
wanna be You deliver me When I feel like I can't go on You deliver me And when the road is winding And way too long You deliver me You deliver me
Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah I'm sittin' on
Standing in the shadows of love I'm getting ready for the heartache to come (can't you see me) Standing in the shadows of love I'm getting ready for
Deliver me out of the sadness Deliver me from all of the madness Deliver me courage to guide me Deliver me Your strength inside me Chorus All of my
[Bonus Track] My Face in Soil To Root out the Coil The Fear out of My Life Heart has turned to stone And skin has overgrown the scars of my given time
Too much time on my hands I've learned to love the night It's disguised itself to appear like the light Takes me by the hand And reminds me that a wrong
[written by David Bowie] Weaving down a byroad Sing the song That's my kind of highground Gone wrong My-my Smile at least You can't say no to The beauty
Slaves to the power of sin once in captivity to darkness; spiritually dead A voice cried from the top of a hill "It is finished"! It awakened those who