EVEN KNOW WHAT I AM Dream after dream portrayed twins in terror Their emerald eyes and flaming hair One of them was blind The other walked forever silenced
: Lila lilam, soleil de mon ame, Reste une femme Et laisse briller tes yeux comme des lames Sous un ciel mauve Ou dans le feu des alcoves, Secrete
ways With good friendly homes? Sometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet hallelujah Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative i know.... Sometimes you hear me when others
: haven't felt my heart beat in fifteen years i haven't felt my heart beat since i saw you standing here love is not a war that i have got to fight
: I think I'm coming round Coming round to a way of thinking now Trying to find the ground Somewhere new to stop us slipping Always, always straight
be the snow. Wishes it could be as loved as she can be. These gifts are here for her, for you, for me. I watch me be this other thing I never know.
{Refrain:} Deux sous d'violettes Pour deux ronds ca sent bon Ca n'vous monte pas a la tete C'est bien honnete ! L'amour c'est bete Comme ces petits bouquets
There's nobody here To tell us a joke We tear off our ears The fire that we stoke You wrote me a note The pages were blank And I, I should have known
Refrain: und das Licht scheint auf dich und das Licht scheint auf mich und das Licht scheint auf euch und das Licht scheint auf uns 1.Strophe: Du schreibst
1.Strophe: Geld hast du viel in deinem Garten arbeiten tust du nicht du bist veraten neben dir ein Mann mit vielen Haaren unter ihm harte Kissen die
1.Strophe: Du sagst neinneinnein, ich frage wieso? es interessiert mich Du sagst aus Prinzip ich sage neinneinnein das geht doch nicht! Refrain: Denn
I think I'm coming round Coming round to a way of thinking now Trying to find the ground Somewhere new to stop us slipping Always, always straight back
Start wearing purple wearing purple start wearing purple, for me now all your sanity and wits, they will all vanish I promise, it's just a matter of
J'aime une fille aux yeux mauves Qui dans son alcove A su tout oser Elle a des levres de jaspe Sa bouche est la vasque De l'eau des baisers Elle est
