Traduction: Sin Belle. Brace Pour Impact.
Traduction: Sin Belle. Non-démarreur.
Guarda com'e pallido il volto che hai, sembra tu sia fuggito dall'aldila... Vedo nei tuoi occhi profondo terrore, che bianche e gelide dita tu hai...
what it's like inside his cage The ringmaster's telecaster sings on an empty stage God damn right, it's a beautiful day God damn right, it's a beautiful
Wieder mal auf dem Grat so nah am Rand bereit auf eine oder andere Seite zu fallen verdammte Falle verdammte Falle schnapp nicht zu! hor zu! keine Schonheit
Aggio sapute a verita tu nun si'asciuta cu mamma m'addo si state manco maria sapeva e te chella sta sempe nzieme a te m'addo si ghiuta aggio chiammato
my clothes I can feel you where the doctor goes My beautiful son I know He had ribbons in his hair And lipstick was everywhere You look good in my dress My beautiful
window pane In the summertime before the rain In the summertime before the rain Come lay thee down my supple bride The years seal their beauty
(Comunque bella) Du - bekleidet mit Blumen oder mit den Lichtern der Staat Kleider aus Nebel und Farben barfu? beim Suchen der dunklen Rosen - im Gras
is on my neck (fateless) Sun is on my face (have courage) A beautiful day without you (without you) And still I'm spoiled Feeling refined This beautiful
if anyone should ask about you and me, you have two alternatives: you can either say, "Oh, yes, it's true. We're living in delicious sin." Or you can
Never a story told, The saddest thing I ever saw Witnessed a murder But too scared to make the last call, Look deep in her eyes and I saw the beauty (
breathe for me) In freaks below, a savage plot of golden dust And chariots of liars, a course of waiting for existence Sin's bleeding cast has struck a nerve Sin
Fate Outside these doors Of masques and martyrs ad the loveless The sin was beautiful Blank empire closed,the eyes of heaven shine a smoke screen, a voice
The only lessons you teach us from a margin They ask my origin, it's a moral sin, it's a moral sin Extract from crystal though nothing is clear I despise
Strongly sensitive And life sets the scenery Colors leave only beauty Words and wine amongst the greenery The only lessons the teach from the marigin The ask my origin Tomorrow's sin
s the way of the world some will win, some will lose but she can't tell this kind of beauty comes from within shouldn't be allowed yeh it's really a sin
Searching through my reasons to fight the tide again. The only thing that works for me is feeling that I can. I fell for something beautiful that turned
