Hello there, how was your day? Sorry that I was away Hello there, how is the weather? Sorry I'm not there to play I'm trying just to make it better for
Hello there, how was your day? Sorry that I'm was away. Hello there, how is the weather? Sorry I'm not there to play.... I'm trying just to make it better
Oversættelse: Seng. Vuggevise.
is binding and the dream she weaves will never end For we're marching toward Algiers, for we're marching toward Algiers Lullaby though, baby's gone, lullaby
read the newspaper The propaganda of the gas masked rape Was the proper slander to whip up the hatred The stage was lit and the lights were all faded
within my dream They comfort me And I don't know how I'm supposed to feel None of this makes any sense at all to me Lullabies sung by a distant memory
no Did you know I still carry the memories? Oh no Did you know that for me letting go wasn't easy? Oh no No, you don't Do you still listen to our lullaby
Boulevard I find miracles in the details of leaves and lit windows The city is singing, the highway sounds like an ocean It is a distant lullaby, it
me down To shallow seas in which to drown Trapped within magic lullabies Just as I heard his cursing cries "Never see the day lit time Dragon be
, floatin' on the leaves On a distant shoreline she waves her arms to me As all the thought police are closing in for sleep The dilly-dally of my bright lit
[hook] Damn damn damn james [pat brown] Dickie shorts & lincoln's clean Leanin' checking out the scene Gangsta boys bigga's lit ridin' out talkin' shit
"All Soul's Night" This piece was inspired by the imagery of a Japanese tradition which celebrate the souls of the departed by sending candle-lit lanterns
on my back I can see all the misery, Thus accompany, I can hear you but I'm dead so don't sing to me. Now you wanna sing me a lullaby but you
On our way To the glacier Star-lit sky And mist-covered wind When dawn arrives To paint the mountains The sun will reign And the melt will begin Miles
on my back I can see all the misery, Thus accompany, I can hear you but I'm dead so don't sing to me. Now you wanna sing me a lullaby but you make
quick to jump in my car on my way i'm not far (pinono robbin's?) slow songs it wont be long until i rock u to sleep just like a lullaby when im hurting
