Tulkojums: Carmina Burana. Estatus Interius.
1 Type: INTRO Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz East side, west side, south side On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star On the streets I'm a
Weathered statues Tin soldiers that march in our parks Wrapped in yellowed newsprint On their benches in the dark Their faces filled with sadness Sorrow
(konishi/nomiya/takagi kan) Translators: ed valdez, ayumi suzuki, ted mills Anata wa kokoro no naka ni Jiyu no megami ga sunde iru no Jiyu na kokoro
Somewhere there should be for all the world to see A statue of a fool made of gold An image of a man who let love slip through his hands Then let it sit
Un da ms me quedar sentado aqu en la penumbra de un jardn tan extrao Cae la tarde y me olvid otra vez de tomar una determinacin Esperando un eclipse me
Un dia mas me quedare sentado aqui en la penumbra de un jardin tan extrano Cae la tarde y me olvide otra vez de tomar una determinacion Esperando un eclipse
You and I were two old and tortured souls Repaired by a love of broken things In a life, just some bodies growing old No fear of the end, of anything
Statues without hearts stones with no feelin' Playin' out a part never feelin' what we say Statues without hearts stones with no feelin' That's what we
Moon rises and sets In the real world Islands and hurricanes Wind blows in fort jersey It floats across the pave Into the open ocean It's a good day To
City of screaming statues Your soul will grow to understand and respect this place It will be with you in your heart, on your journey The gates of the
City of screaming statues City of screaming statues Your soul will grow to understand and respect this place
Weeping statues, Elvis sightings Visitations, man struck by lightning Everyday someone gets a sign It rips apart the fabric of their daily lives Is it
Somewhere there should be for all the world to see A statue of a fool, made of stone The image of a man, who let love slip through his hands And then
The first time I saw you standing in the water You must have been all of a thousand feet tall Nearly naked, unashamed like Herod's daughter Your love
She is wearing a complexion Like the inside of a church That has never seen two lovers Just before they lose their thirst (She likes) Nature (Inspite
Through the eyes of suffering They've seen it all - the frames of being here When time draws near and everything is closing Life has remained the same
The take-off makes no sound It's high and far away Your blue sky by the moon It takes my breath away Why do you choose What you choose to throw Away
