If we suffer never We won't know if we're out of the woods We won't know if we are feeling good If we never suffer Never turn the house around Burn
Oversættelse: Promise Ring. Suffer Aldrig.
now If we suffer never We won't know if we're out of the woods We won't know if we are feeling good If we never suffer Never turn the house around Burn
never should have cheated girl. Everything I promised was only misleading you to me. Never should have thrown away our love; It was all I had.. Baby, now I'm suffering
's better to love and lose it then to never love at all who ever made it up then take it all back i couldn't deal with the broken pieces that i suffered
Lonely girl lies awake at night Silence ringing in her ears There's a boy who is on her mind So much promise unfulfilled She had waited so patiently
along the corridor crawls fear Crushed by the promise of hope and never returned Watched with a hawk's trained eye Trees grow silent fruit 'neath a suffering
make Maurice Syndek question his early works But no hostages no promises Out the claw of corporate cogs and sprockets Now clogs off grommets Running from a rabid ring
've taken every hairpin curve by now I may crack but I'll never shatter I may crack but it doesn't matter I may crack but I'll never shatter I may crack Promise
if it was desire that brings you into fire The outer rings are knocking for the very last time All the souls are grieving, murderers are thieving Suffer
Home is where the heartbreak Wraps cold around my bones Forgets me if I promise To forget what I have known Ignores and never mentions I just came waltzing
come the closest. So I grant you this toast: To all of those who showed promise and never made one that broke. I salute you. I never meant to lose you
Watching the sand fall Listening for the knock upon my door And waiting for Promised Land Standing neck deep in life My ring of brass lay rusting on
so lovely she is honored with a red band around her webbed foot, meets Ida?s new offspring and congratulates her but only on the perfectly respectable ducklings. Ugly suffers
: He may be the President - But he'll suffer For having tricked me.] ENSEMBLE: What! What! The water's getting hot! She said he made a promise, A promise
, suffered tricknological kick backs Poverty stricken' minds, all thoughts barely worth two cents Build history through time, many a design on blueprints Anooshes slides in the sky, eight-five percent never
instant Never have they gone so far Never has your face been distant My life I will give you like a verse and a ring I will be your only one And what
from the poster town of scorn and ritz To bring you the wilder side of gold and glitz Run, neon tiger, there's a lot on your mind They promised just