Vertimas: Po forever. Cry with a smile.
Cry with a smile My heart is bleeding Bewildered I'm here alone Why is there in a beautiful moment? Why do I feel so lost, so empty? Cry with a smile
I always knew this day would come We'd be standing one by one With our future in our hands So many dreams so many plans Always knew after all these years
I always knew this day would come, we'd be standing one by one. With our future in our hands, so many dreams, so many plans. Always knew after all these
, when I needed her most When I was locked in a cell, holding her close Visit after visit, she will always be there My father would never cry, wouldn
there's not a dry eye in the house After loves curtain comes down Listen and you'll hear the sound Hear the sound of a heart breaking, breaking Not a smile
a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good
't no thang Rapper dies of AIDS but you hardly mention Rocker blows his face off and becomes a legend Heroin and a shot gun and a hero was made Maybe
'm after I'll know her with only a glance She'll make me smile And she'll fill me with laughter And our love will be like a dance Skies will be clear
could think was you gotta be mine There's no replacement for your smiling pretty eyes The way you never cursed at me, even when I made you cry We've come a
lips that smile With false smiles arise arise Look look: I have read a book a book That has spelt out the future And from the depths I see a king arise arise With
Where's my happy-ever-after? (Is the queen of the kingdom) Cinderella is the queen of a kingdom Cinderella got the dream she was dreamin' I wanna
son Your life or death on me depends Suffering and pain, impending disaster Souls crying, the Devil's laughter I heard the cry of the seven whistlers Lucifer smiles
writing rhymes 'Til they capture this And if we die let the world understand why Soldier my eyes hate to see a young thug cry They seeing us inside a
Forbes to make a for-tune Stick that ass in phone booth's, drinking 151 proof laughing at that bitch with a gold tooth flicking my ashes out of a sunroof
to make a for-tune Stick that ass in phone booth's, drinking 151 proof laughing at that bitch with a gold tooth flicking my ashes out of a sunroof Uncooth
