lost (Well, I am not lost) (I am not lost) (I am not lost) Lost in the city of angels (Well, I am not lost) (I am not lost) (I am not lost) Well, I
Vertaling: LA Guns. Verloor het in die stad van die engele.
Vertaling: Lost City Angels. Lyk amper.
Vertaling: Lost City Angels. Snye en bloed.
Vertaling: Lost City Angels. Lippe.
Vertaling: Lost City Angels. Vanaand se The Night.
So what now little girl? Who was it that changed your world? Hope is a funny thing When the pain cuts through But you will see it You will feel it soon
Not too long ago I made a resolution I can keep You promised me salvation I promised you another week Although I think I'm dying, If you were me tell
Can't you see? Can't you see? The devil has a place for you Behind that crown of thorns lies temptation from truth Can't you see? Can't you see? Illusion
In times I turned to you With a fist full of broken pride I was left standing there Hollowed out inside So why do you think I'm running Far from you?
ain't breathing [Chorus:] Our fallen star It burned so cold It's fragile hold Has been lost forever Our final wish Upon these scars Has failed so far Now were lost
a sacred song we used to sing has fallen out of time. the questions that we all once asked have been answered by these lies. a million men have have
Hear the sounds of a liberation. And one by one we will stand in line. Sadness in truth keeps the motivation. As we let go our peace of mind. So what
Taken back inside a memory you had of me You left it far behind It was a vivid dream of everything That's christened black and white And in that dream
I've laid my hands upon your soul To feel your demons inside me As vacant people passed me by They told me things I can't believe This secret mission
Within this stagnant world I'll break down the walls Holding me back from tonight And as the whiskey calls, I'll ignore the pain making me one with the
I'm trying, I'm trying to be the man you know I can't be I'm dying, I'm dying to see what's to come Eyes judging and staring at me, my eyes deny their
This ugly wedding dress I had to paint it red. Tattered and torn now, I must try to bring back my crimson bridge But I lift you up I forgive everything
