“he’s a shadow of what he used to be ever since i put him in his place” she’s just a memory that’s scarred him horribly and looks like lipstick on his face
this side of paradise is slow
no eager men go to the show,
except for me
she wore a bright red dress always looked half undressed and he stuck by her side like glue
she’s give him perfect eyes smiled at him every time and when she spoke it was the truth
now it’s been twenty days sleepless and stupid days wasting good time on feeling bad she’s taken everything greenbacks and anything that she could steal behind his back (Koski)
Seher vakti çaldım yarin kapısını Baktım yarin kapıları sürmeli Hoş bulmadım otağının yapısını Çıkageldi bir…
J'en perds la raison (I lost my mind) Dans la mer du Japon (in the…
The King of Oblivion (Written by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations) Between the refuge…
When every block and tree offered endless chances When dreams burned with purity, love, goblins…
Here she comes like a Queen all through the wintertime Skirts that billow long after…
İçimdeki ateş dinse,külleri donsa Günler değil,aylar değil,yıllarım yansa Garip canım musallada döne döne yumsa Unutamam…