Time for a good bye Your ride's waiting outside But I got you alone Lips are sealed and I never felt my own So don't ask me why I brought you inside Thought
If I were a diving bell Lost to unfounded deeps, I'd rest in you up above - Raise me out of sleep. I know you're caught in a bind, But I'd never leave
We landed - Me on my head, and you were on your feet. Let's turn it around - try over again We're stranded - You on your back and i was on my knees. Let
Something more than an absence Nothing less than not being there. All I know is that to me you were never all for nothing. Nothing more than an empty
How long you been waiting around? How long you been swallowing yourself back down? With your feet planted on the ground, You get high to the anguish of
She cracked a smile broad as the horizon And all her receptors were firing, oh Swinging her hips just like ringing a bell Swing a hammer in on a shell
What's in your coconut? Nothing but marbles Rolling around a shell Better give them a spill Under the bright blue sky Oh, what a pretty high I'll pile
Watching the girl straddle the world Just like the snake that swallows it's tail You know that I been where I wasn't seen Kissing temptation under the
My friend Don't just sit there and ruminate With your navel to contemplate Oh, it's a beautiful day outside Time's passing you by Come on out Don't just
Between the feet of the young lovers. It pooled under the chesterfield And sizzled deep inside of the stereo. It condensed on the window. It distorted
Strive for power after hours All the kids have been devoured We slipped away through all the trash and traffic To catch a glimpse gazing up at the stars
I am a mute with broken fingers, Swollen lips, and faith in telepathy. Pain for poetry - Knock heads with me. I have a muse, with breezy fingers And supple
Give me the time I got no reservations. Go on. Disclose your crime Say it with conviction! Go on. Clean your plate It's time to cleare the slate. I hope
Have you time to come out to the feeld. Little lamb, we'll live up in the hills. Forgive me my innocent companion, But i am bound to carry a contagion
Hey Some are gonna make it look easy, say moderation is the key Moderation in the heart of excess, as long as you got, got the money Some are gonna be
Dig up something dynamical. Hurry up it's getting late! She was full of the potential That he was bent to excavate. I'm gonna hollow you out! Gonna turn
Prevod: Gandharvas. Iron Helix.
Prevod: Gandharvas. I Miss You.
