if i waited for you to signify the moves that i should make i'll be on the take gold star for robot boy well then that's ok if i waited for you to show
Driving northwards Well-mapped cautious All that we knew and ??? All night parties Drinks and deliveries Suddenly vanished No more the explorer Consider
I am a dreamer I'm this far away You are a screamer I hear you This is tomorrow And where will we stay In a lifetime for the mavericks? Was time for
s too hard on my heart Just get completely out of my sight Stop taking bad advice It turns [unverified] Not good for the mechanism Not good for the mechanism
-percent of all participants have remained alcoholic." And we began to discuss amongst ourselves The possibility for a dream-filled holiday Order for
when We shall flee Not to tread through The heavy life sink in the dream On the right night You'll find her waiting Selling things for cheap The things
While dancing with her daughters Till tired and cold, were much wiser than bold You wait for tomorrow to call All of your life you have waited alone for
black Ride into the sunset, would I lie to you? Well, I've got something to say Grab your six-gun from your back Throttle the ignition, would I die for
causes my hectic quandry I'll always regret what I'm choosing today I realize that you love me anyway Trapped - but as hard as I try Can't continue this lie Hang
you ever miss her? Do you feel the cold wind whisper? Is there anything more deafening? Are you hanging on for hope? It's all you've got worth living for
days and days are all I know These days don't get to short My eyes have seen too long, maybe I say "Hang on me, hang on you, hang on me, hang on you"
Our time is ending, I feel it's only just begun And I'm frustrated, I can't believe you're not the one My ears are bleeding, her voice resides inside
It's true yes, the truth of flesh It's me and what I want to be The sides splitting on the dress going to my head It's true yes, the skin pressed
you. In edition I'll take this bestial abuse. Is this really the way that you want it to be? I think that my hands are speaking for me, Uncover your
stay But still your hanging on You say you never saw this comin? So why does it always fall on you I think you call me every time you se a phone You hang
the rummaging children beg for something more. And everyones appalled to see that nothing gold resides there. You're a preprogrammed apparatus, designed for
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Vertimas: Joshua Bell. Elegie (Elegie "O Doux Printemps D'praeities" balsui ir fortepijonui).