Bows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air Feather cannons everywhere I’ve looked at clouds that way Now they only block the sun They rain and snow on everyone So many things I would have done But clouds got in my way I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now…
O güneşte almış tüm güzelliğini Kader öyle vurmuş yüzüne derin izleri Ben ondan ayrılamam ayrılık ölüm gibi Keşke ölüm olsaydı toprakta izleri Hergün aynı sanki hergün daha beter Olduğu gibi kalsın hatırladığım gözler İnandım bittiğine tüm ölümsüz aşkların Bir daha sevmem artık ağlatma git yeter Tanrım baştan yarat Yalnız benim için Bırak gitsin zalim Diyemem…
I don’t know what I would do without you But I don’t wanna think about that now I can’t imagine how I lived without you But I don’t have to think about that now ‘Cause you’re here And I’m right here with you And the world as I see it Is suddenly changing (suddenly changing)…
I have been blind, unwilling To see the true love you’re giving I have ignored every blessing I’m on my knees, confessing That I feel myself surrender Each time I see your face I am staggered by your beauty Your unassuming grace and I feel my heart is turning Falling into place I can’t hide…
He was brought up in a house of women In a city of heat that gave its children Faith in the fable of coral and fish, Told them the world was something to miss. I turn to hold you, you’re gone. Fingers let go, I’m gone. That’s just a little unkind And just a little…
I been drifting along In the same stale shoes Loose ends tying a noose In the back of my mind If you thought that you were making your way To where the puzzles and pagans lay I’ll put it together: It’s a strange invitation When I wake up Someone will sweep up my lazy bones…
SPOKEN: Bullet in my shoulder. Blood runnin’ down my vest. Twenty in the posse and they’re never. Gonna let me rest Till I became a wanted man I never even owned a gun But now they hunt me like a mountain cat And I’m always, always, always on the run I killed poor Jed Kline…
Sex is philosophy, philosophy is sex Porno Video Sex Sex x is Politics, politics is Sex Porno Video The wheels are turning, everything is fine Her mouth is open end every moan is mine Another dark hole in a clear, blue eye And when I look there, what do you think I find? Something’s happening…
(1927) Richard Jones Trouble in mind, I’m blue But I won’t be blue always, ‘Cause the sun’s gonna shine In my backdoor some day. I’m all alone at midnight And my lamp is burnin’ low Ain’t never had so much Trouble in my life before. Trouble in mind, that’s true I have almost lost my…
Hoy que no estas, el mundo se ha vestido de gris, de pena, el cielo se va llorando por el jard?. hoy que no estas, mi cama no ha podido dormir. Hoy que no estas, las calles son in?iles. o son el eco de tu risa, o son in?iles. hoy que no estas, t?extra? mi…