Dom je vedno bolj oddaljen stran bela ptica nese me drugam druge zvezde zdaj me grejejo hladno sonce na?e je za?lo Gledam ven v temo kaplje na okno padajo
go away" But I gotta be strong As time goes on and on What can I do in dreams so blue Where I see you My little Japan, my little Japan Morning's comin
If trouble was money, I'd swear I'd be a millionaire If trouble was money, babe, I'd swear I'd be a millionaire If worries was dollar bills I'd buy the
I'm talkin' about Houston, Texas by the way of L.A. California We call this young man, The Master of The Telecaster, The Razor Wavin' Man, because he
You can look at my woman, but man, you better not touch You can look at my woman, man, you better not touch 'Cause I'm a jealous man, an' I'm crazy 'bout
I'm a tired man I ain't got time to play Yeah, ya know, I'm a tired man, tired man You know I ain't got time to play You know I'll always love ya, baby
They called it stormy Monday And Tuesday's just as bad They called it stormy Monday Tuesday's just as bad Wednesday's the worst And Thursday's also sad
I've been down hearted, baby Ever since the day we met I said, I've been down hearted, baby Ever since the day we met You know our love is nothing but
I walk my bedroom floor I hung my head and cry I gotta find my baby You know I can't be satisfied I gotta find my baby I declare I wouldn't lie You know
We await the silent empire The timeless domain of disinherited ones We do believe in silence All that is hidden and hushed serves our quest The spaceless
Don't walk the plank like I did You will be dispensed with When you've become inconvenient Upon Harrowdown Hill Near where you used to go to school That
you luv me (repeated multiple times) i luv ya (repeated multiple times) un souvenir de la rue? (repeated) i luv ya (repeated multiple times in two layers
the drunkk machine spitting nonsense spitting feathers talking in tongues swiveling heads splitting Hairs don't listen who is driving? aqua-planing hold
this is a free seat which way you heading? you keep pushing and you keep pushing between the whipcrack and the moonbeams i said coachman where we heading
clicks on the phone. I cannot help you. caught by own worm. caught in a rat's nest. eat own young. chew through wires sewn up in stitches, stitches.
A self-fulfilling prophecy of endless possibility You roll in reams across the street In algebra, in algebra The fences that you cannot climb The sentences
Sorrow - The Trembling Sorrow Hear Me Sing The Goodbye Music All The Skeletons Are Burned To Ashes The Dying Bodies Go Back Into The Earth The Gods
Those Dumplings That You Gave Me In A Box Tied Up In Bows Now Scattered On The Platform Being Picked At By The Crows The Train Is In The Station And