breath. I'm so scared that I sleep Whenever your heart stops beating, don't forget to call my name. And I've found my voice, and I swear to God, if it
things that gave me hope. Now it's time to choke on your words I won't stay to wait around to watch you bleed. I won't stay around for long. Look out
t breath. I'm so scared that I sleep Whenever your heart stops beating, don't forget to call my name. And I've found my voice, and I swear to God, if it
down tight for these gamin' bitches could get it right It might be a plan that i'm choosen don't get in confusion because i'm known for showin' examples
Let's wake the roosters Hola Joe Catch the sunrise in a glass If you turn your back you'll miss it Coming up real fast Set your trap for nighttime
) Romance will always be so new And love will save the day If you can dream (Snow White) Someday my prince will come It's certain as the sunrise
Aurora) Romance will always be so new And love will save the day If you can dream (Snow White) Someday my prince will come It's certain as the sunrise
a dream, finally it seems, Emptiness and everlasting madness, See the sadness grow, watching as we know, Blinded for our journey for the world, Call for
Napoleon: You mean if I smoke that It's the same as if . . . As if I was at college? Roll it over up! Roll it over up! Roll it over up! Gimme a . . .
Frank to another, thank you for your dream, Your dream is now my own. And thank you Ludwig Van (background: a snatch of the Fifth Symphony) For the flight
for There?s got to be a lot more The taste of the sweet coffee when it?s raining outside The surprise of the sunrise when you just went out for a ride
'm the only one surviving, I'm just waiting for the morning light, To touch my skin, Warm my heart, But I see a dead world at sunrise. A dead world at sunrise
When I breathed through your body? So may the sunrise bring hope Where it once was forgotten Sons are like birds Flying upward over the mountain Mother, I made it
when I breathed through your body So may the sunrise bring hope where it once was forgotten Sons are like birds flying upwards over the mountain Mother I made it
And this ain't bad news, good news, Or any news... it's just the truth, Better save your souls while You can - Singing about the New Valleys Of the Sunrise
it a day. Either way I?m gonna win So save yourself some wind Don?t make me to be the last to see you to your grave... Well well, Ball and Chain...for