LA JOYA QUINZE Ich habe vollig uberraschend einen Oscar bekommen. Renovierung bei Karl Lagerfeld Wofur eigentlich? AZADA GRITA I kissed Glenn Gould
Angela, she is a good friend On her faith I can rely She's an American woman Born on the 4th of July She don't want no philosophy She just need photography
Gone, she rides the dawn Calm, before the storm Now the angels cry How will I get by? It makes you fly it makes you run It gets you high beyond the
Let me breathe, my tired body Let me sleep inside my bed Don't let me fall into the darkness While you weave your tangled web Don't leave me slain beside
There's no use hidin' I'm comin' after you You know I have decided Now what you gonna do? I hear the police knocking and I know just why they came I
Well my mind is free again And my soul is on the mend Won't somebody hear my plea? There is a storm inside of me Turn back the pages There lies my fate
The sky is red, I don't understand Past midnight I still see the land People are sayin' the woman is damned She makes you burn with a wave of her hand
Don't, confuse, me with, the drama Now, and then, you lose, your karma Don't, you trust, Yourself at all, The life you've lead Why, do you, keep looking
Goin' today, just passin' The road I know so well Seems the more I ride you You give me more You'll tell And if I try Soon it will show To keep me strong
He loves the outdoor spirit He's no computer man He hates the city traffic He doesn't understand He keeps a ledger diary 'Cause he's a conscious man
(Hughes/Marsh) I have walked down the highest trail I turned my back and I did prevail My sanity I could see from the garden Maybe once you should take
Somewhere between the lines unbroken There lies the sacred part of me Behind the door that once was opened Is where I fell from grace you see Inside
Don't want to shout it now Cos I am not a fool You're asking me the questions And I will overrule Down in Mississippi On a road they watch the sky There
Ooh baby can you hear me Down the phone? Do you still wear that precious stone? Just maybe, you wanna talk to me? You'll never guess where I have been
If I was lost, the last time around There will be a beautiful place that I've found I'll go away someday Behind the veil Can't you see, now let me be
Burn your sign into my skin Nail the box and throw me in Take the coins from my eyes Plow me under like my friends Lock the cell and kill the sun Let
Met her a Thursday Broken is the will Golden is the word Taken by the thrill Shoulda known better Shoulda worn my overcoat Throw away the fur Sink until
I know where you been you're in danger you been livin' in sin I don't want your apology it's gotta be your destiny 'cause you been messin' with the wrong
