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The nurse had a night gown, tied at the waist.
The buttons are the only means of keeping you safe.
We'll save you, hands tied and battered inside.
We'll save

the world can't go
On without you, watching as the
pictures fall below.

Like I now

But you,
You walk out with your hand for me,
And I'd rather hold the sea.

have missed?
Tell me why (why) cos i don't understand
When so many need somebody
We don't give a helping hand
Tell me why?

Everyday i ask myself
What

Jeg ku' ta' din hånd, jeg ku' få dig til at smile,
hey, jeg ku' gi' dig det hele - jeg tror, du ville ha' godt af mig,
du ku' trøste mig og hive mig

[Verse 1:]
In my hands I hold the key to who I wanna be 
Solutions to my problems are just sitting right in front of me 
I crush them up with

I can feel you're here

Hear your voice

Singing that fatefull song

I can feel your hands close to me

like sun and earth at dawn

Why did you leave

Mates the wicked wind blows
All hands there are crates to unload
Before the setting sun
There's work to be done
Mates the wicked wind blows
Mates

and you
and i saw them surrounding me
with mirrors and rose-tinted bones
wearing only a lion's mane
one hand on the golden horn
and one hand

wouldn't have laughed at how I dance
I wouldn't have tried to hold your hand
I wouldn't have thought I had a chance
But here you are
Well, thank God she

something to prove
But I know you're faking
It's so entertaining

I don't give a damn
You're out of my hands

I let you bend the shape I'm in
Like some

padkaart in die hand

Ons is almal net besoekers
Praat nie een dieselfde taal
Jy wag deftig in die dag lig
Maar as ons laat nag in die spieël kyk is ons kaal

weer droom soek al lankal my en jou

Vat my hand moet dit nooit laat los nie
Hou jou hart vir my
Tye kom en gaan verby my baby dis net jy

Sit en wag ek

Feels like I'm going insane
These apps are eating my brain
I hold the devil in the palm of my hand
Tik Tok is making my day
Seems like a good way to waste

feel nothing, no remorse for the dead
I see bloodstains painting red my calloused hands
I wish I could show you what it is I see inside
But the voices in

you were content to just hold on
Waking up with you in the sand
That Florida Sun rising between our hands
I’m begging you not to let that go
Please

this isn't your name
Teacher

I'm holding up my hand
Will you call on me
'Cause I've got a question
I do not understand
How you can follow

You of all

standing still
Yeah, love is real

And I could drive, your hand in mine
Oh, baby, we'll go 'til we run outta road
And the rust runs out these wheels

you where you want to be
Far from the trodden path
The noise outside the window
The road’s infinite song
Your hand feels the wind blow
And the tires

dans ons met die ritme
Dans as almal sit en kyk

Die wêreld kan maar vergaan
Jou hand in myne soos ons saam waar ons ookal gaan gaan
Dis hoe ons lyk
Dis

hakke loop
Wie kan dit hou, my dear?
Wie kan dit hou?

Neem my hand en vat my saam
Na die Dixieland vanaand
Jantjie van die Onderkaap

Jantjie
Kom huis

Slipping into your murder call

Like so many crowds of a one man echelon 
Hoping for stage collapse at the strip shows
Hand me a hammer to clean the windows

like I don’t care
Oh now it looks like I don’t care
It’s been tearing me apart
Like splinters in my beating heart
Someone hold my shaking hands
Oh

It's outta my hands and in my blood
There's red in a ledger and I can't pay up
Blessed by the wicked
Washed in the mud
Can't save my soul so let

we worden littekens
en reiken de hand
het laatste gedicht
voor niemand gedragen
het eindigt hier.
en is eeuwig
ik val ik val
ik sla de ogen neer
het