Came to a land where the morning don't wait for the break of day Nighttime comes as a surprise Picked myself up, took myself far, far away Far away from
Fly to Moscow and land on the Red Square Fly to Moscow and land there if you dare. Modern rebel Mr. Rust he showed the world Moscow or bust Flying
Well I Wouldn't know about the Moscow snow And I never saw her distant winter shores Would you understand me if I didn't agree? Well I Never touched
Diese Stadt ist eine Dirne, hat rote Flecken auf der Stirn' Ihre Zahne sind aus Gold, sie ist fett und doch so hold Ihr Mund fullt ihr zu Tale, wenn
Descended from a world of darkened places Descended from a world that's lost control Suspended between time and fractured places I'm waiting for the fall
Stillness in the grove, not a rustling sound Softly shines the moon, clear and bright Dear, if you could know How I treasure so This most beautiful moscow
Love is in the air, lass es rollen.. (x6) Sie ist reich, Multimillionarin Sie tragt Nikes, UDSSR Chanel, Cartier, Louis V, Carnier Doch nichts gegen
Diese Stadt ist eine Dirne Hat rote Flecken auf der Stirn Ihre Zaehne sind aus Gold Sie ist fett und doch so hold Ihr Mund faellt mir zu Tale Wenn ich
Gefahr droht dem Osten, meldet unser Spion. Eine Waffe aus dem Westen lenkt die Revolution. Keine Grenze halt sie auf, kein Gesetz stoppt ihren Lauf.
Did you drop a clanger? A spanner in the works Did it all pour out the wrong way? Bent out of shape Through the Chinese whispers Oh Clarence I do believe
Bianca sul muro bianco la mosca non si vede ma c'e e intanto che vive ed aspetta i colori non da nessun segno no ha nessun disegno per se come faccio
(Joan Baez) Look at young Natasha fly Got gold medals in her starry eyes Di Di Di She's a family jewel and a national prize Tiny in her leotard, every
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I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn. I lay with you so they won't sink in their claws. I lay awake while the beasts and the whores are dancing in the
Fostering all my millstones. Bearing the fruit of embellishment. I'm seeing their false perception with my true perception, and he's my canary in their
This body is riddled with ailments. The devil's got me in his grip. Genuflect and skin me of this payment. "We share the same affliction, everybody's
My curse is alphabetic. Dianetic-Crucifix. Your curse is post-magnetic, now they suckle from your drip. Their curse is so pathetic, they're the real heretics
Now the time has come: Take my icy lungs away. Pull the teeth from my skull. Sheer my crown of its hair. The permafrost is near, but you won't let it