How long have I been in this storm? So overwhelmed by the ocean's shapeless form Water's getting harder to tread With these waves crashing over my head
There's a rumor going 'round this place That you've been hanging around If I find out that it's true, I'm telling you Gonna put you in the ground There
You said you wanted love, so I gave it, I said I wanted trust But I did no wrong, does he turn you on? You went and did the things that betrayed us and
[1.] Aus trostloser A?dnis vergessener TA¤ler flammet empor verzehrender Brand Mein Blick schweift finster, durchglA?ht vom Rot, loderndes Feuer in meiner
Nacht fA?r Nacht und Tag fA?r Tag zittert es in mein Gebein Denn sollte all jener Leben auch gar meines sein TrA¤ge ziehe ich immer fort, doch mit was
Soft and warm a quiet storm Quiet as when flowers talk at break of dawn, break of dawn A power source of tender force generatin', radiatin' Turn me on
Dark'ning sky, the senses tremble Song of Thor's resounding rumble Nature holds her breath in waiting Calmly all anticipating Flee in haste or wait
If I could choose I'd calm this dawn But the storm is me insensible and free Now that you know I've come here to go You're suddenly sad you've been mine
(jah wobble's invaders of the heart: wobble/adams/reynolds) Wait until the storm comes Out here in oblivion Wait until the storm comes Make it pure as
Behold, the sky is falling down As twilight descends Shattered rays still filter through As the veil of darkness unfolds In rapture I see all grace is
You weathered the storm You came out the other side The place you were born, yeah Is a place inside Don't be sad, it's gone Don't be sad, I'm gone To
Well, I thought I was headed for the Hebrides Islands Look at me now, here I am two miles from the Panama canal Oh, baby you let me down Oh, you let me
Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle Waiting for somebody to walk in and offer them a miracle She's half crazy She lives her lazy
If you ever come across the sea You're just wastin' your time, wastin' your time Over here we are losers, some people We are way out of line, way out
No le pidas a Dios Que me cambie por nadie No se secan al aire Cicatrices de amor No le pidas a Dios Que re-escriba la historia Te regalo la gloria Con
The mission is clear I'm going over there I'm going to do the mission I flip around the corner Flat as a pancake And then I, aww no, a camera Stay back
Send me your position It's getting lonely down here Things I've been up to lately Have kept me from seeing clear Why do you keep on running? This love
Herbstgewitter über Dächern Reinhard Mey Herbstgewitter über Dächern, Vogelstöber voller Zaun. Frühjahrssturm im Laub