flow, I feel its caress Whispering cosmos talking right to me Unlimited, endless, God breathing through me See the microcosm in macro vision Our bodies
Fordítás: Mac-sor. Ismerje meg Macro.
Overflowing senses Heightened awareness I hear my blood flow I feel its caress Whispering cosmos Talking right to me Unlimited, endless God breathing
What if the sound of my voice is the sound of your lover's voice? What if the back of my hand feels so familiar? We don't stop, don't stop, don't And
What if the sound of my voice is the sound of your lover's voice what if the back of my hand feels so familiar we don't stop don't stop... don't and we
Fordítás: William betolakodók. És mi színhús.
Doon Coolin's face the night is sailing, The banshee croons her note of wailing; My blue eyen wi' sorrow are streaming, For I noo will never return MacCrimmon
(The Supermen Lovers) I been hanging down the east side A chance for everyone But then I haven't seen you for long time From my home town You...
(Michael Jackson) It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart
What if the sound of my voice is the sound of your lover's voice what if the back of my hand feels so familiar we don't stop don't stop... don't and
Прости меня! Я признаю, что был не прав. Но ты солжешь еще, Уже единожды солгав. Остался только крик И ничего вокруг Я как слепой старик Поверил в сталь
