of night is the gold of the blind) Sister, that day your soul gives in (You'll never find what you left behind) Oh, oh, oh, no matter what they do Oh
sons Your fathers want to kill you I'm warning you I saw things coming better For some others At the time when the night comes And at the time
[00:00]Isn't This A Lovely Day (To Be Caught In The Rain) Stacey Kent Written by: Irving Berlin (inc WinAmp lyrics timings) [00:10]The weather
know that in the morning i will lose you.... and maybe you'll go mad and maybe ill go gray and pack up to berlin or maybe it wont matter anyway we'
i know that in the morning i will lose you.... and maybe you'll go mad and maybe ill go gray and pack up to berlin or maybe it wont matter anyway we
bones been chokin' And weepin' greenish drops, In de vat of GALOOT CO-LOG-NUH, Where de Re-zease be berlin' up Berlin' an' uh boilin' up CO-LOG-NUH! CO
keepin it Wappen to dem, mi nuh know H-h-hey [Hook:] Some seh dem a gallis dem a gallis long time But wi and di gal dem yes we always having fun time
gold of night is the gold of the blind) Sister, that day your soul gives in (You'll never find what you left behind) Oh, oh, oh, no matter what they
Idle sons Your fathers want to kill you I'm warning you I saw things coming better For some others At the time when the night comes And at the time
runnin' out of time, it's a feeling of freedom mixed With the feeling of being trapped I feel like we travel to beat the map Stop the time, slam the
too much rebellion? Pumpkinhead is what they call me but I've been nicknamed a hellion I'm the fallin of the Berlin Wall, the end of apartheid The feelin
to make the most of every minute. Time flies. And the top of the world is calling. Time grabs me by the shoulders. We're holding on. I remember the time
make the most of every minute. Time flies. And the top of the world is calling. Time grabs me by the shoulders. We're holding on. I remember the time