Don't sell your soul for a pack of lies Don't sell your soul I met the devil in diguise with his rainbow wings and a pack of lies I had my suspicions
I met the Devil in disguise With his rainbow wings and a pack of lies I had my suspicions but they were ignored CHORUS: Far away the angel cries How
Just two brothers with visions of flight They were certain to grace The heavens that awaited Orville and Wilbur had figured it right At their moment of
Hey hey Baby where did you disappear Hey hey baby where did you go from here Did you hear it calling your name Did you feel it burning in your veins
L'oiseau qui s'envole M'abandonne sur la plage, Glissant sur Eole, Sous un ciel sans nuage. Je sens des ailes dans mon dos Mais je reste assis sur le
They say you are right I hope that I'm wrong I know that you tried But still it is gone Just don't you lose hope I swear I never dream that we're alone
Tu me disais je t'aime souvent, souvent; Je te disais qu'on s'aime a tout le vent; Te couchant contre toi, Tu me disais je t'aime souvent, souvent; Quand
Kiss goodbye, to the poetic letters, the symptoms Of being able to breathe without a care Cushion the screaming, it's merely conversation in regards to
Lovers in ancient times. Now it begins, I see it in your eyes. And I know how you feel, you long to touch the sky. The flame of life, you let it eat
I heard a street singer play a song i knew and it brought me closer to you i heard a street singer play a song i call my own it brought me to my
(Paul D. Fitzgerald - Bonnie Tyler/Paul D. Fitzgerald - O. Renoir - John Stage) You came from nowhere And pushed back the sky I didn't want to go there
I've always had the hope That on the day I go to Heaven Heavenly Father will shake my hand And say, "You've done an awesome job, Kevin" Now it's our
Una casa de vidrio junto al rio o de noche tras un catalejo arrodillado en un confesionario o jadeando bajo la mujer que amas. No hay sitio mejor para
Una casa di vetro lungo il fiume o di notte dietro a un cannocchiale in ginocchio in un confessionale o tra le gambe dell'amata ad ansimare non c
Una casa di vetro lungo il fiume o di notte dietro a un cannocchiale in ginocchio in un confessionale o tra le gambe dell'amata ad ansimare non c'e un
