From bison's eyes The darkness has lit up And in my houe There's such... Such... From bison's eyes The darkness has lit up And two cannot pull Apart
You say nothing You just look and stay silent Look and stay silent You don't go out You never go out You're here all the time Here all the time Just don
Tonight I've found a word Quite a short word `Leave-Me-Alone' `Leave-Me-Alone' But the telephone rings But the telephone rings Boring me to death CHORUS
Air transport is wide spread Steamers and trains I will accept any fee For my work 300 minutes of pleasure with oneself 300 minutes of pleasure with oneself
Everything I'll tell you's gonna be made out of paper Oh how much I love you in the deparment store Everything I'll buy for you's gonna be made out of
The fly is the source of infection Some wild guy told me The fly is the source of infection Believe me it's not so The source of infection is you My fly
Narrow crossroad in old Moscow White gloves, dullness in the eyes Red tramcars, blue coats Nobody loves you and nobody waits At home, policeman You haaven
Yesterday you gave yourself to me And now you think I owe you Yesterday you gave it to me And you uthink I can forgive you for last night. CHORUS Do you
Překlad: Zvuki Mu. Zima Zima.
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My God, My God, It Seems To Be A Fad Of Life That Every Time I Try To Do What Is Right, I Inevitably Do What Is Wrong. If Only I Could Wear A Strait Jacket
Wake up! That night haunts you like a vampire bite, Blood runs right down your face... Cry harder, till you lose your place, Bite the bullet/Get your
Wake up! That night haunts you like a vampire bite, blood runs right down your face... Cry harder, till you lose your place, Bite the
Frustration leads to rage I've got a sling in my cage It's my way, it's my way Turn a gun on my head It's unbearable One bullet for the truth, good fellow
Wake up! That night haunts you like a vampire bite, blood runs right down your face... Cry harder, till you lose your place, Bite the bullet/Get your
Překlad: Sound, Donnie. Jsi můj idol.
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