I feel it Can you feel it? There's something in the air [x 3] I'm feeling that all the things we are is enough it's just about time been waiting for
Let's take the easy way out Let's move away for good Let's pull the curtains down and leave It's between me and her now Can't separate at all Let's put
Kisses should'nt cut your call But I said its a waste of phone forget it all Those are trembling hands are cold You don't know how that feels, you got
Do this thing, this type of thing Put a little money in this type of thing I got nothing to worry about I got nothing to worry about Do this thing, this
I don't think that you are sorry for what you did (I don't think that you are sorry for what you did) I don't think that you are sorry for what you did
If I told you things I did before, told you how I used to be Would you go along with someone like me? If you knew my story word for word, had all of my
Your tongue is sharp But I miss the taste of it You said time heals There's not enough of it The lessons are too cruel to keep To lock the door, to hide
We stayed and talked about fear She won't cry and this time I know it's not for me For sure she kept asking for more What are ways of money And feelings
I'm a blue period Picasso stuck on a wall In the middle of a hall in Barcelona Trying to figure out how to get down 'Cause this solitude is bringing me
St. Peter's cathedral, built of granite But ever fearful of the answer When the candle in the tunnel Is flickering and sputters and fading faster It'
Give'z the money Peter Practice says to us give'z the money quickly don't make a fuss give'z the money.... Pete takes the pop groups he'll even take the
I think I've seen you somewhere I remember You were with that man They took away I recognize your face You've got the wrong man, lady I don't know him
Breath in, breath out. Sometimes I must remind Myself That's really what it's all about. But, It's so hard when the light at the end Of the tunnel is
Musik und Text: Remmler/Kralle Tage in der Nacht ganz allein das muA? sein was man da so macht in der Nacht ganz allein das muA? sein immer nur zu
Hi, my name is Peter And this is your first english lesson It's easy to do Listen to me And remember always that The book is on the desk The book is on
Kids are playing gangster wars They don't believe in Santa Claus The baseball bats are soft of course The blood is just tomato sauce As icebergs go,
I was lost in the dark And the fear was in my heart All around me the forest and the rain Then with the flash of a light, I saw it in the night I must
I know what you did and now he's waiting He knows what you did too You're not what you say you are If you were, why was your head down in his car? It