Traduction: Hanté. Le déluge.
self discount spare parts You give up your rights for your limitations and abandon all hope One step further down the line as the flood begins to rise
swweetheart soft and blue Do you care, have you a part In the deepest emotions of my own heart Tender with breezes caressing and whole Alive with music, haunting
sea, Love you more than life itself, you mean that much to me. Ever since you walked right in, the circle's been complete, I've said goodbye to haunted
Did the best, that I could, Said I'd die for you, and I would, But I drowned, all those feelings in the flood, Need to know, if you're there. If you'
alone I sit in darkness hoping someone might come near though I wait, though I try no one ever comes and the feeling that I have flood over me the river
the dying roof) Yeah I think we're haunted (Clouds are blowing up and down the walls) No we're never alone (Water's flooding on the kitchen floor) I think we're haunted
the neighbours wept and cried By her shallow grave And her momma prayed the lord her soul to take And her daddy stood alone he swore revenge And the haunted
can feel it grow Our stream of conscience flows Under the streets below The rivers made of sound Still running underground Runs like a silent flood
to the ground and you can hear the water slosh around inside his tiny gut push his belly up and down but he can't cough the water up suddenly a flood
upon the sea I love you more than life itself, you mean that much to me Ever since you walked right in, the circles been complete I say goodbye to haunted
sight then i heard voices sing sweet in the air [they fell through] haunting you and then the song became alive - song and dance ways we've lost come flooding
Your eyes push shards of glass to mince my defenses I never thought I'd feel this way - memories haunting every breath it frightens me to know I can
(I) old haunts I found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, Empty stomach empty head a body fills a vacant
Nothing remained the same as this before I became weak and too frightened to touch My colourless image in the mirror Seeking for traces of the human deep inside Billowing in the flood
waist level, the hallway's flooded Lost your scuba gear, the killer's cold-blooded His name's LL, you don't really want it I ate your ancestors, the ocean is haunted