... The silence torn by the sound of a bell Dreams become the key to an unknown aim... ... There's no day There's no night There's always...
译文: 阴. 天空和树木.
Crawl like a lizard and honk like a truck If I get a notion I'll climb this tree Or chop it down and you can't stop me Chop it down and you can't stop
river When the sky turns dark as stone The trees begin to shiver The grace of God is nigh Ten years come and gone And that flash has never been forgotten
banner of the sky Rain rages the steadings and the open ground And I'm a child fighting shadows with tears in my eyes And the valley cannons and thunder Trees
By patti smith I don't know why I feel this way today The sky is blue the table is laid The trees are heavy with yellow fruit And in their shade children
out of her eyes She spoke with a voice that disrupted the sky She said walk on over here to the bitter shade I will wrap you in my arms and you?ll know
other galaxy, released nora calories Back 8 author, writers and ologies, I'm the author and the writer Of a biography with God prophecies, and challenge egyptology Philophosies and
t bad like me though Latino, eyes like a chino from smoking weed though everywhere that we go They say "Oh man there he go, the vato wearing the shades and
may be so weathered, but her grip is still so strong And I see your eyes belong to her and too your mama too A slice of Virginia sky, the clearest shade
I.D.'s That'll get you to a place where we got keys and peas off our trees Controversy wild niggas that's thirsty and bodily fluids Smoking terror that
the palm trees T double D came through with the bomb trees And when a nigga inhale this I had to put my shades on, get behind tint In the clouds, lookin
Under the starlit sky The warm air soothed my soul Came home but I don't know why We danced each night away Played hard every day Cuba libres in the palm tree shade
What am I to you Tell me darling true To me you are the sea Vast as you can be And deep the shade of blue When you're feeling low To whom else do you
a face that walked out of a memory And now that the battle is done And you wake up in the morning With the sun up in the sky Summer never gives you
up on a yellow sky And the rain turns to rust in his eye Rumors of his health are lies Old England is dying His clothes are a dirty shade of blue And
way home My pacific paradise Blue water clears my face And the mountains touch the sky (verse 2- movers) My big family waits for me In a house in the shade of a mango tree