Tulkojums: Shreya Ghoshal. Koi Tumsa Nahi.
Tulkojums: Sonu Nigam. Koi Tumsa Nahi.
Something kissed my lips Something Something busted my fingertips The north binds battle In the car park And the darkness Somewhere The night is on the
Darkness, darkness Be my pillow Take me in and let me sleep In the coolness of the shadow In the silence of the deep Darkness, darkness Hide my yearning
Darkness, darkness be my pillow Take my hand and let me sleep In the coolness of your shadow In the silence of your deep Darkness, darkness hide my yearning
Dear darkness, dear darkness Won't you cover, cover me again? Dear darkness, dear I've been your friend for many years Won't you do this for me, dearest
Can't explain all these feelings that your making me feel My hearts in overdrive and your behind the steering wheel Touching you, touching me Touching
{"So long, everything" he shouted Then he ran next door to Margot's house "I'm moving," he said, "where?" asked Margot "Two weeks away, two weeks away
I got a sixty-nine Chevy with a 396 Fuelie heads and a Hurst on the floor She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot Outside the Seven-Eleven store
The girl still racing out at the trestles But that blood it never burned in her veins Now I hear she's got a house up in Fairview And a style she's trying
In Candys room, there are pictures of her heroes on the wall, but to get to Candys room, you gotta walk the darkness of Candys hall, Strangers from
In the summer that I was baptized, My father held me to his side, As they put me to the water, He said how on that day I cried. We were prisoners
Early in the morning factory whistle blows, Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes, Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light, It's the
When the night's quiet and you don't care anymore And your eyes are tired and someone at your door You realize you wanna let go and the weak lies And
I'm riding down kingsley Figuring I'll get a drink Turn the radio up loud So I don't have to think I take her to the floor Looking for a moment when the
On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert I pick up my money and head back into town Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line I got the radio on and
In the name of the Witch, I cut the head off a mule I gutted it out, put it on and then I wore it to school That ain't the only thing I wore, I wore a
Grateful for each hand we hold Gathered round this table. From far and near we travel home, Blessed that we are able. Grateful for this sheltered place