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[ SONO OFFLINE ] [ PROFILONE ] [ SCRIVIMI ]  STO LEGGENDO Una dedica speciale   Morning comes too early and nighttime falls too late And sometimes all I want to do is wait The shadow Ive been hiding in has fled from me today I know its easier to walk away than look it in the eye But I will raise a shelter to the sky And beneath this Star tonight Ill lie She will slowly yield the light As I awaken from the longest night Dreams are shaking Set sirens waking up tired eyes With the light memories all rush into his head By a candle stands a mirror Of his heart and soul she dances She was dancing through the night above his bed And walking to the window He throws the shutters out Against the wall And from an ivory tower hears her call let the light surround you Its been a long, long time Hes had awhile to hink it over In the end he only sees the change Light to dark Dark to light Light to dark Dark to light Heaven must be more than this When angels waken with a kiss Sacred hearts wont take the pain But mine will never be the same He stands before the window His shadow slowly fading from the wall And from an ivory tower he hears her call let the light surround you Once lost but I was found When I heard the stained glass shatter all around me I sent the spirits tumbling down the hill But I will hold this one on high above me still I once could see but now at last Im blind I know its easier to walk away than look it in the eye But I had given all than I could take And now Ive only habits left to break Tonight Ill still be lying here Surrounded in all the light HO VISTO     STO ASCOLTANDO    ABBIGLIAMENTO del GIORNO periZuma ORA VORREI TANTO... STO STUDIANDO... la maniera di vivere meglio OGGI IL MIO UMORE E'... ORA VORREI TANTO... ORA VORREI TANTO... ORA VORREI TANTO... PARANOIE Nessuna scelta effettuata MERAVIGLIE 1) atmosfera ovattata post-balla BLOG che SEGUO: BOOKMARKS MALOMODO rock band (da Musica / Cantanti e Musicisti ) JESUS CHRIST SUPERSTAR (da Musica / Cantanti e Musicisti ) portale per musicisti (da Musica / Cantanti e Musicisti ) W l'haevy metal (da Musica / Cantanti e Musicisti ) Press Music (da Tempo Libero / Paranormale ) Serie TV '70-80-90 (da Cinema / Siti dei Films ) Sito ANTI-Inter (da Sport / Calcio ) UTENTI ONLINE: |
Thursday, December 22, 2005 - ore 12:43 Oggi mi ronza in testa ’sta canzone qua  King Of Pain There’s a little black spot on the sun today It’s the same old thing as yesterday There’s a black hat caught in a high tree top There’s a flag-pole rag and the wind won’t stop I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running ’round my brain I guess I’m always hoping that you’ll end this reign But it’s my destiny to be the king of pain There’s a little black spot on the sun today (That’s my soul up there) It’s the same old thing as yesterday (That’s my soul up there) There’s a black hat caught in a high tree top (That’s my soul up there) There’s a flag-pole rag and the wind won’t stop (That’s my soul up there) I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running ’round my brain I guess I’m always hoping that you’ll end this reign But it’s my destiny to be the king of pain There’s a fossil that’s trapped in a high cliff wall (That’s my soul up there) There’s a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall (That’s my soul up there) There’s a blue whale beached by a springtide’s ebb (That’s my soul up there) There’s a butterfly trapped in a spider’s web (That’s my soul up there) I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running ’round my brain I guess I’m always hoping that you’ll end this reign But it’s my destiny to be the king of pain There’s a king on a throne with his eyes torn out There’s a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt There’s a rich man sleeping on a golden bed There’s a skeleton choking on a crust of bread King of pain There’s a red fox torn by a huntsman’s pack (That’s my soul up there) There’s a black-winged gull with a broken back (That’s my soul up there) There’s a little black spot on the sun today It’s the same old thing as yesterday I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running ’round my brain I guess I’m always hoping that you’ll end this reign But it’s my destiny to be the king of pain king of pain king of pain king of pain I’ll always be king of pain... ED ERA PURE MOLTO BELLA LA VERSIONE DELL’UMPLUGGED DI ALANIS MORRISETTE  LEGGI I COMMENTI (6) PERMALINK |
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