…grapped the braid, hit head to the floor, didn't that dude realise how much it hurt, when managed to stand, I pulled up my pants, room again empy, I went back to the window to watch weather. Steen1: For couple months It has…

…, you all like you new boots, its all you have, nowadays, its now moves, i am not young, anymore, its another universum, ' for you its music all day long. You all like it, they dont need to break it, like the english men do, you just need the catwalk, thats what you do.…

…rainy day 'Cause nothing here has value anymore Oh no When the candle is burning out And I've got nothing left to save but my soul New York is changing I will be okay 'Cause we can't turn the wheel to the past To fix…

…can do it different way. With you, its likesticking a knive to a heart, i just want to have different life to have just fun. I like the parienne softness, english arrogance, and spanish politeness. My confort zone, is…

…You play a fruit game, when I come, you smell good, when i kiss you to your mouth. you are restless like always, you need freedom like everyone else. You are like a star with your new jeans, you are socializing with your neeze, you are strong and joyfull like always, you illuminate our evenings always.…

…to be defending your mistakes Oh, all the boundaries you were willing to step Thinking I would wye for you to change How could you, how could you, how could you break the promises When we never, we never, ever destroy…

…Through the storm like the wind we ride Leaving it all far behind Another war is straight ahead This fight will give us all None shall live , they all will fall When the new dawn arises, we stand tall Fight! For our…

…[English] Even though meeting you has made me unable to control my heart, at just one look, I knew you were the one. Do you know that just making eye contact has made one person insane and made them think too far? Just…

…train they call the City of New Orleans I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done Dealin′ cards with the old men in the club car Penny a point, ain't no one keepin′ score Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle And…