Lyrics:
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
Too many faces taknak campur ku manifest till I get ‘em money fest get it?
Am litty gotta fortified mind lu mentally clueless low class
Berhenti
The morning's coming up again to the sound of the July fly
You can hear the heat bumping up against the slate-grey sky
Another August a.m
BY - PROPHETS ASSURED OF
A EUPHORIC PANTHEON
A DARK THAT DOESN'T MATTER - TO THE INDEFINITE ROADS OF TIME
I AM THE CRYPT OF MY ANCESTORS
LINEAGE
mind is gone
And the rust erodes away under your skin.
Well I am on my hands and knees!
wie die ander'n da, ich bin halt aus 6-1
Und wir spinnen und drehen die Sachen, rauchen Jontas, stehen im Kreis
Und ich glaub', ich brauch' ein' Plug,
in ihr'm Blick
Blaue Fliesen und am Abend
Weißer Polo-Pulli Strick
Und ich hab's aus Berlin mit
Doch ich trag' es in Mailand
Und by the way
Fick ma'
Could it be the best
Could it be a test
You're my little queen
I am just a gene
Hiding in the light
Shut my eyes tight
Talking to the wall
Waiting
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