nuit n'a pas de saisons son lit n'a pas de Suzon... ca passera... {au Refrain} les jours de moisson viendront avec sa Suzon les jours de moisson viendront
[Tony Kakko] The weight of days on me.... I am done. The corn is burning under my feet The words like circles and I'm waiting for someone to catch my
See the flowers round the altar See the peaches in tins 'neath the headmaster's chair Harvest festival See the two who've been chosen See them walk hand
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[AMB 2x] Its the time for the harvest Time of the harvest Its the time of the harvest Your time [Bonez Dubb] My ride broke down on a mountain of dust
Sippin on down Sippin around Tippin up a anotha cupa Sippin' on down Sippin on down Sippin around Tippin up anotha cupa And sip it on down 12-gauge
Heaven help me cause I'm burning inside. (Burning Inside) Reflections of the flames are burning my eyes. (Burning My Eyes) I can't even comprehend begin
En un instant, tout A©tait plus clair Lumineux, transparent comme l'air Elle ferma les yeux et m'appela d'un cri Personne jamais plus jamais ne la revit Moisson
A harvest of sunshine a sky full of blue A haystack of happiness and buckets of dreams come true And all the things in whole the world all that I wish
(Doug Crider/Matt Rollings) Standing in the back yard where our love used to grow Big September moons above Your garden needs a little tenderness I know
See the flowers 'round the altar See the peaches in tins 'Neath the headmaster's chair Harvest festival See the two who've been chosen See them walk
The blood will flow, down from the sky, angles reaping all of us, faithful or not The moom will turn to fire, the sky to ash, sickles reaping all of us
All our times have come Here, but now there, gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain (We can be like they are) Come on
I. First Of The Last Long before the living past Had ripped it all apart Something still remained Until It flashed back to the start Where it stands
[Verse 1:] [Boondox] I got 'em in my sight Aimin' right between his eyes Fiending for the sight of blood Squirting when the bullets fly Decapatatin' muthafucker
[Verse 1:] So many times i sit and ask myself why are u afraid to die. What is this fear that blinds u Is it the thought of uncontrollable pain or Suffocating
[Verse 1:] (out here) Out here where the sun dont shine We 'bout that hardcore liquor and that muskadine wine (out here) It's a fight even to survive
[Verse 1:] Now tell me this What u fucking with the lames for girl? Scoop u up out the night and take u to my world Shotgun shells, Beer cans, and straw