(Cseh Tamas - Beremenyi Geza) Nehany lepedot osszekotve leeresztettunk a foldszintre es egy Ica nevu not igy huztunk fel. Felhuztuk Icat a negyedikre,
(Cseh Tams - Beremnyi Gza) Nhny lepedt sszektve leeresztettnk a fldszintre s egy Ica nev nt gy hztunk fel. Felhztuk Ict a negyedikre, n, a Feri meg a
Fordítás: Cseh Tamás. Amikor Desiré Munkásszálláson Lakott.
1st time I let you back inside Everybody gets another chance 2nd time my mama replied Said, "You gotta let him be a man" 3rd time I had it with your
{*whispered*} Love me.. give me love.. Give me love food.. Give me love, so that I can.. kill.. Give me love, because I can.. kill.. He's not real.. (
(This was written after reading an article by Joseph Neisen in the Fall 1990 issue of OUT/LOOK, titled "Heterosexism or Homophobia? The Power of the
Lakota Grave Shadows stretching Lakota Oh pity me I am Lakota Weak Grass pity me I am Lakota Faithful Rocks pity me I am Lakota Meek Standing water Lakota
Well...the first time that I saw her She was standin' on the floor And it hit me like a bolt of lightnin' Baby when she walked through the door And
Oh, Lord, oh no It's nine o'clock in this ol' station, And my silver-linin' ride is right on time And then I buy myself a one-way ticket To somewhere
Well I pay my dues by singin' the blues Some day it's gonna end Well the light that shines In the sky up above It's just around the bend Yeahhh Livin
Let me take you, baby, down to the river bed Got to tell you somethin', go right to your head I, I got a line, I got a line on you, babe I, I got a line
That look is all over your face You've passed this way before And even though you've lost the race You still come back for more I've told you since way
Oh, hit it Well, every time I'm down and out And I don't know what to do I drop my load and I hit the road And play me a job or two, yes I do What they
Running, searching, hiding to restrain Before I ravage all The hate that is burning in my brain Makes my violent tendencies rage Terror strikes, this
Caught in a whirlwind of distractions I'm losing touch with You So many thoughts oh they're racing through my head They're chasing me I've got to run
I say it's not my fault As I run and hide behind the walls that I have made To keep you out Can you see me? Can you hear me? I'm crying, I'm dying, I'
Who am I Who am I that You'd love me So twisted inside Who am I Who am I You'd dust me off again Put me back on my feet again Now I'll hold my head up
It's cold outside The wind is blowing on my face again Stumbling through the shadow Over and over and over again It's not supposed to be this way Running