Dark Sanctuary Lyrics
Dark Sanctuary Lyrics
"L'ombre Triste Lyrics"
I Don't Want Your Love Lyrics
I, don't mind, if you're keeping someone else behind, I, don't care, cuz you've got something I can share, Hey, take your chance, even if it's only -
I, don't mind, if you're keeping someone else behind, I, don't care, cuz you've got something I can share, Hey, take your chance, even if it's only -
[Music by Arkdae, Lyrics by M.Camu]
Les ailes coll?es par ton sang au pav?
et le jour qui ?claire ton spectre ?cras?.
Parfois tu me fais peur, tu me fais voir
la mort au fond de l'ab?me, au milieu de la rue
Tu ressembles ? cette feuille de papier
lisse comme le ciel, un beau jour d'?t?. <
2445 Lyrics
Early today I went outside, I hopped on the bus (yo, its my ride). Stepped off, and stepped out to work. Met my boss (he's a jerk). Met this girl a few ye
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Early today I went outside, I hopped on the bus (yo, its my ride). Stepped off, and stepped out to work. Met my boss (he's a jerk). Met this girl a few ye
Mais un peu de sang colle ta peau au pav?.
Et j'ai peur, et j'ai froid, c'est ma mort, c'est ta mort que je vois.
Ils ont ?cras? ta t?te et ton coeur,
ils t'ont tout vol?, pauvre spectre ?cras?.
J'ai envie de pleurer; pourtant je ne t'aime pas.
[Translation]
[The Gloomy Shade]
Generation Execute Lyrics
I went to Blockhead Video To rent a tape of people makin' love Couldn't find no love in here "It's a family store, see here!" Settl
The wings stuck on the pavement by your blood
And the day which enlightens your crushed spectre.
Sometimes you frighten me, you make me see death
in the depths of the abyss, in the middle of the street.
You look like this paper sheet
Smooth like the sky in
How Deep is the Ocean (How High is the Sky) Lyrics
How much do I love you? I'll tell you no lie How deep is the ocean? How high is the sky? How many times in a day Do I think of you?
a beautiful summer dayHow much do I love you? I'll tell you no lie How deep is the ocean? How high is the sky? How many times in a day Do I think of you?
But a small amount of your blood is stuck on the pavement
And I'm frightened, and I'm cold / It's my death, it's your death I behold
They crushed your head and your heart
They stole you everything, poor crushed spectre
I need to cry though I don't love you