Prevod: Trollech. Hrde PROTI Bílému Kristu.
Zem nasakla krvi Obzor zahaleny v dym Nasledek velke bitvy O velky bily kri? Z bitevnich poli duje vichr Na kridlech smutna pisen je Pri?li a mluvili
Lay it on me, baby Lay it on me, oh Lay it on me Lay it on me, baby Lay it on me, oh Lay it on me Lay it on me, put it down on me, oh Put your hands
(yeah, yeah, yeah, mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, mm) (Hey) Verse 1 I?m sittin with no one else Sittin all alone when we catch eyes Then suddenly he
Hey, over there, please forgive me If I'm coming on too strong Hate to stare but you're winning And they're playing my favorite song So come here a little
He found all hands against his own Found all eyes were looking down And the sun had left and gone All his friends could not be found Don?t talk about
Is your secret safe tonight? And are we out of sight? Or will our world come tumbling down? Will they find our hiding place? Is this our last embrace?
Do you ever feel like me? Yeah, the walls are closing in between, just breathe with me I wait every single moment of every day Just to see your face,
I know you've suffered But I don't want you to hide It's cold and loveless I won't let you be denied Soothing, I'll make you feel pure Trust me, you
Chorus: Lay your head on my pillow Lay your head on my pillow Lay it down Lay it down Lay it down Oh lay it down Lay your head on my pillow, yeah [Verse
Hit hard and you don't stop coming Don't wait for the sands of time are running Towards Destiny. Strength of will is a weapon Towards Destiny. You can
Why's this fussing and a-fighting? I wanna know, lord, I wanna know Why's this bumping and a-boring? I wanna know, lord, I wanna know now We should
If the sun shuts down and decided not to shine no more I would still have you, baby If we see the last day and they say we gotta go to war I'll be fighting
Feeling your energy I can feel you before we catch eyes Feels like some kind of magic is pulling you to me (yeah) Oo, Everything that I want to hear (
To lay me down, once more To lay me down with my head in sparklin' clover To lay me down, on e last time, to lay me down To be with you, once more, to
I can't stand to fly I'm not that naive I'm just out to find The better part of me I'm more than a bird, I'm more than a plane I'm more than some pretty
I'm sittin' in the railway station, got a ticket for my destination On a tour of one-night-stands, my suitcase and guitar at hand And every stop is neatly
In December drinking horchata I'd look psychotic in a balaclava Winter's cold, is too much to handle Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals In December
