...black engulfs the dying light as he falls on frail wings of vanity and wax..
You're perfect Except for The biggest part of you I am falling Grounded by the words We let slip through The cracks in your eyes I see a little light
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Cerco un po? di coraggio mentre ti guardo da quaggiu [mi scaldi tu] splendi e mi illumini ma, lacrime di pagliaccio bruciano dentro il volto di noi uomini
[Smith / Dickinson] As the sun breaks, above the ground, An old man stands on the hill. As the ground warms, to the first rays of light A birdsong shatters
[Smith Dickinson] As the sun breaks, above the ground, An old man stands on the hill. As the ground warms, to the first rays of light A birdsong shatters
As the sun breaks, above the ground, An old man stands on the hill, As the ground warms, to the first rays of light A birdsong shatters the still. His
In the darkness I rise, long before the dawn I was dreaming of home and the life I led I can hear the sound, of the engines roar And I crave the embrace
(Kerry Livgren) Early in the morning sunlight Soaring on the wings of dawn Here I'll live and die with my wings in the sky And I won't come down no more
keeps. so one day I'll run down to the beach, begging the mariners there. saying I was meant for this. Icarus, Icarus, do you want to be like Icarus?
Lies covered by a mystic sand Tell me , does it burn? I may be stoned but I have no song To hide from you Streets filled by tears never shed Drive me
For every treasure lost and found During my young days in the sun When all the children loved to run Fell so good when I was home For I was never
J'ai oublie mon cerveau Dans mon cartable au fond de l'auto Maman, maman Cours vite me le chercher Je suis perdu sans Je suis perdu sans Je perds du sang
We live a better life than we deserve, We're buried beneath the same sky. Two doves fighting a fever with an antidote. I can't get far with arrogance
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Now i can see what you're doing to me And i'm begging me to stop this Now i can't see what you're doing to me What are you doing to me? Daylight savings
Taking her back to your room, you start to wrestle, never pushing it over the line. Snake in the grass feels every tender muscle. Assures you she's doing
