Do you really wanna know me, do you care what's inside Can you ever really show me there's no secrets I must hide If I bare my soul, can you accept it
It seems we're headed for a total breakdown It keeps on getting harder to connect If this is not a war between the sexes Well then some kind of hex is
Blow wind blow all my worries Away from me Blow wind blow a little heaven my way Blow wind blow a little heaven my way Day goes down Upon this dirty
Sweet breeze, blowin' through a summer dress Seen from a window above Captured in the eyes of love Shivers, in the cool forbidden dawn Where the Iris
I catch a chill when I look into your eyes Something too familiar, I seem to recognize Like lookin' in the mirror baby And I'm scared of what I see Lookin
I wore out my welcome as the days grew thin In this Belfast town It's like I've been waitin' 'til my life begins And love comes around I wander through
Standing in the red light of a Bourbon Street French Quarter Where I met a Spanish Porter who obliged me with his grin He asked me for my time, I said
Life leads the thoughtful woman On a path of many findings Finding her own companion From a cast of many thousands Well for you my love, my melancholy
Captured by a renaissance dream Tongue tied and twisted in the deep Haunted by a renegade parading in my sleep Stalked like a criminal in the open keep
Sally go round the roses Sally go round the roses The roses they can't hurt you I know the roses they can't hurt you Sally don't you go, don't you
Lightning in a bottle Fish in the stream You in all your glory's What I need You got a gambler's grin In the glow of the match Hard as steel And as
Make me a necklace of carnelian Buy me some ribbons for my hair I will change like a chameleon If you show me that you care Take a deep breath of this
guck wie alles brennt. Azphalt Inferno 2, und ihr Nutten rennt. Azphalt Inferno 2, mach den Asphalt krass, alle sagen wieder Waz Lan Waz Part 2: Das
Sur nos baisers made in London Sur la nuit Big Ben qui sonne Sur ton corps Piccadilly lay Quand tu me lisais Dorian Gray Sur Soho ou tu me quittes Sur
Espece d'hindou. Rien a foutre , tu viens d'ou. Quinze coups dans la geule. J'ai la main lourde. Je deterre ta grand-mere. Et la viole comme une chienne
May god bless the internet's cold lifeless heart
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Nuair a gheobhas mé bás na cuirigí laoi fhód mé, Tabhair go tí 'n leanna mé 'gus cóirigí
