Sitting on the edge Of an armchair My seatbelt unfastened Shoelaces not tied Letting the wind mess my hair Make up all smudged Waking up all blurry eyed
Does anyone know of a girl who might like a tired old boy on a rusty old bike Who just pulled in today from the Florida Glades And just got to stop and
I got rid of my jackets and coats I threw out all of my pants I got sick of my stinkin' clothes I had to get rid of them I'm not yet considering replacing
(Spoken Intro: There was a time in the days of our glorious west when a sun-baked cowboy would come ridin' his horse into town and he'd be sweating and
[Verse 1: Suffa] I dont represent a city wha, I represent the whole earth Suck my head inside my chest, so I can soul search Suffa MC gets deep in the
Vertaling: Natasha Bedingfield. Vertoef.
Vertaling: Bobby Kale. Res Awhile.
Vertaling: Hulle Might Be Giants. Res Awhile.
I float upon the plane and feel the eyes on me They burn my back and stray my way Bateye sees The blood red eyes of smoke control chaotically They hang
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[Computer voice:] "This is the fourth in the series of Thumlock chronicles. Welcome to Sojourns Lucid Magic."
I come to you I seek to find What's the meaning of it all I've travelled far Through time, past stars From eons past I heard you call Birds of night
They keep saying we're alone The magic beings no longer be We believe their words until We get high enough to see Dragon keeps circling the moon The
There's a bridge into space on the edge where demons often grow Neotrantor lives there and his face means death to follow In the vision of a bull, this
Modulate the time, put a ripple through history Temporal vibrations, live it again The seed born of ancient philosophy Found again from a tomb made of