I've ignored the pain But here's our return One more chance of sharing the rest of our Days move slowly Weeks spent lonely Years waiting for your return
译文: Impossibles. 输入/返回.
Some summer sunday drifting between sleep and waking your absence brought me to Sick feelings filled me slowly remembering the bitterness of the final
From the subject to the predicate you let me know you're leaving connecticut first flight tomorrow. I've been seperated from you lost track of time we
all I've ignored the pain But here's our return One more chance of sharing the rest of our Days move slowly Weeks spent lonely Years waiting for your return
up one another We won't be all alone, if we hang on to each other Days spent in a hurry, destined never to return dont fret, dont worry, we've got lessons
Held on to yesterday so hard Can't keep the promise of tomorrow Hey, you kids! Turn up the stereo Can't catch this on the radio Mad kids Rock solid
time to turn outside in fall breaks down to begin again shivering hands can not hold longing can not keep us from the cold we teach ourselves to live
I will be your perfect one, if you will just let me be I do, will you I dont want to take up your time if you wont take up mine
did you forget all about me? has the same never happened to you? pushed the knife into my back so hard that it went right through and we keep pushing
We've got so much to learn about each other If you'd take the time to be so inclined to tell me and no other I would keep your fears a secret Give my
We've come to feel so cold I can't stand waiting Here in your hand I fold To keep from breaking Down turned and wearing thin I put myself in Your shoes
Last lines for today the tired words you're too tired to say mattered more in the dream you lived in too long the last chance good idea that always turns
Well I'm standin' next to a mountain.... Choppin' down with the edge of my hand Well I'm standin' next to a mountain.... Choppin' down with the edge of
miei pensieri lo scroscio a pelo dell'acqua scandisce un'intesa mai definita ...Non ci avremo mai...!!! non toccheremo l'arcano che risiede nella volutta ...e continueremo a godere l'impossibile
[includes a quote from Shortnin' Bread (Trad.)] [Guitar solo from Pound For A Brown Hammersmith Odeon, London February 17, 1979 engineer: Mick Glossop
Ta vattut? nata vot, vuo capi ca ten a nat A che serve co perduon, tanto lui non cambiera? Non bagnare piu quel viso,nun puo sta chiusa ind? a casa Si
Well I'm standin' next to a mountain....Choppin' down with the edge of my hand Well I'm standin' next to a mountain....Choppin' down with the edge of