sleephouse - not a sound - the world outside large sky- losing ground - no words inside lost hope brings not the tired eyes one mistake - two mistake
Traduction: Guided By Voices. Les gobelets.
? Tumbling down, no-one?s around, Will you be on the side of right? Tumbling down, no-one?s around? We?re running out of possibilities, Running out of time? When the walls come tumbling
where you are The seed is spilled, the bed defiled For you, a virgin bride Hide yourself in someone else Don't find yourself in me I can't lift you up again Love comes tumbling
seed is split, the bed defiled For you a virgin bride Find yourself in someone else Don't find yourself in me I can't lift you up again Love comes tumbling
(Bob Dylan) I rolled and I tumbled, I cried the whole night long I rolled and I tumbled, I cried the whole night long Woke up this mornin', I must have
and they tumble Yes, they twirl and they tumble Well, I'll twirl and I'll tumble I like the free world They say it's pretty This time of year They tumble
came tumbling down When the walls came tumbling down Everybody ran as they screamed at the sound When the walls came tumbling down When the walls came tumbling
daddy's knee. I want to tell you about the way they treated me. Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long. Well, I rolled and I tumbled
me, yeah yeah yeah x3 We tumble and fall, together we crawl Forever we'll be, tumble and fall Together we crawl, forever we'll be, tumble and fall
to me, yeah yeah yeah x3 We tumble and fall, together we crawl Forever we'll be, tumble and fall Together we crawl, forever we'll be, tumble and fall
they tumble yes, they twirl and they tumble well, i'll twirl and i'll tumble i like the free world they say it's pretty this time of year they tumble
old Sunday But whisky and bad love, Wouldn't let me have my way I rolled and I tumbled And I rolled and I tumbled I rolled and I tumbled
Emporte par la foule, quand le 93 deboule Le tapis rouge deroule, et tout Paname. Gueule, gueule, gueule Joue-moi ta musique, joue-moi ta musique. Gueule
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me And make me burn the candle right down, But baby, baby, I don't
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me And make me burn the candle right down, But baby, baby, I don't need