Anything Box - 45
Tekst :
I have 45 second to show you,How your heart was torn by
Disilusions, trapped by all the whims
That you created, shaking with a
Fear...
Give way to the sun, it will remind
You there are better days,
When you?ll be smiling. stop this
Apathy before it swallows us!
Am I just the same?
We need empathy
(do you believe me)
We need empathy
(time to retrieve it)
We need empathy
(I really want it)
Give me anything
However small!
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Goodbye
Goodbye, all my dreams are gone
And life must carry on without me
Hello, hello Mr. Sun, I’d like to become one with you
And my heart is full of shame
For these things I have been
Lick my wounds and be born again...
And life must carry on without me
Hello, hello Mr. Sun, I’d like to become one with you
And my heart is full of shame
For these things I have been
Lick my wounds and be born again...
Messin with the mekon
Oh, don t cross your fingers - cross your heart and soul
Don t ask me the question - God, I just don t know
This whole damn indenture put my emotion on hold
So don t ask me why
You ask how I feel, and...
Don t ask me the question - God, I just don t know
This whole damn indenture put my emotion on hold
So don t ask me why
You ask how I feel, and...
Blake says
Blake says no one ever really loved him
They just faked it to get money from the government
And Blake thinks angels grow when you plant angel dust
He shakes his head
and blinks his pretty eyes
But trust me, trust me
He s no valentine
Though he said he would be mine
His heart is in Alaska...
They just faked it to get money from the government
And Blake thinks angels grow when you plant angel dust
He shakes his head
and blinks his pretty eyes
But trust me, trust me
He s no valentine
Though he said he would be mine
His heart is in Alaska...
Doubly good to you
If You See the Moon,
Rising Gently On Your Fields.
If the Wind Blows Softly On Your Face.
If the Sunset Lingers,
While Cathedral Bells Peal,
And the Moon Has Risen to Her Place,
You Can Thank the Father
For the Things That He Has Done.
And Thank Him For the Things He s Yet to Do.
And If...
Rising Gently On Your Fields.
If the Wind Blows Softly On Your Face.
If the Sunset Lingers,
While Cathedral Bells Peal,
And the Moon Has Risen to Her Place,
You Can Thank the Father
For the Things That He Has Done.
And Thank Him For the Things He s Yet to Do.
And If...
P4
Well Sinsé tranquille dans le studio dédicace ce style
À tous les objecteurs, à tous ceux qui par concience
Refusent la violence;
Ça fait :
Pas d uniforme, non mon ami, non, pas d uniforme,
Je n servirai pas l armée, je ne suis pas ce type d...
À tous les objecteurs, à tous ceux qui par concience
Refusent la violence;
Ça fait :
Pas d uniforme, non mon ami, non, pas d uniforme,
Je n servirai pas l armée, je ne suis pas ce type d...