Noir, noir Sans espoir Mon univers s?est deregle Le soleil ne s?est pas leve Ou suis-je demeuree endormie? Froid, froid La vie s?en va Mon coeur se brise
Io ti canto dolce candela che tu sia di tua luce amante. sono la fiamma e la falena come verita ed amore. Per amore danzo nel fuoco, per te l'amo... non
Comme une etoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumiere qui m'attire La Flamme qui m'eblouit Je sens mon corps qui chavire La chaleur qui
Si tu ne pleure pas devant les femmes qu'on opprime et qu'on affame si tu n'eprouve pas de douleur devant cette peine qui est la leur si tu ne verse aucune
Out of the pan into the fire Out of her hands into a liar It would be better If everyone gave what they wanted And they said what they won't It would
I can hear a train a-comin' I hear the ground beneath my feet This is not speculation, this is my bones growing weak. The sound of angels screaming The
Now Alice needed money I put 10 dollars on the breeze As the wind died away, she sank way below her knees And as a hurricane passed by she clutched the
The willow in the wind is gently weeping No city lights tonight for she is sleeping But in a little while she will awake and gently smile My angel of
You could never know just how sad I feel 'Cause I've been down so long and I don't know Where to come Looking out the back door To the empty hills beyond
Leaving me girl and moving on down the road You left me many burdens such a heavy load And it sure does bring me out When I think about what went down
Long, long time ago Oh, I can still remember How the music used to make me smile And we knew if we got a chance That we could make the people dance And
Baby took me out last night Got a little Cadillac bite Shook me about, inside out Didn't get home till light She's a grower, a goer You gotta get to
(3,4! 3,4! 3,4!) (Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh) All this energy calling me, back where
Darkness, darkness, be my pillow Take my hand let me sleep In the coolness of your shadow In the silence of your deep Darkness, darkness, hide my yearning
See my thoughts and then see my scars See my clothes, I dress to kill See my blood and see my gun The crash street kids are comin? to get ya (Better
(ian hunter) I dreamt of being horses in shackles of gold And the men that were young then are now terribly old The graveyard was creaking with too many
Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five Speed jive don?t wanna stay alive when you?re twenty