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Hysteria
Anna Abreu …one louder And love comes hitting your heart Come on let's turn it one louder Hysteria So honey get in shape for tonight Get studded, get cool You better nail it, get it just right Or else you'll look like a fool There… |
41.45 % |
In spanish cafeterias
PIIA MYYRY …I just tough of writing you a birthday card, and invite you to a visit. I dont know what you do nowadays, do you have a family of your own. It just reminds me of our time together, those good days, we where spending… |
35.68 % |
Once in a lifetime
Ainoelo …You are not one of us You are something special You are more than anyone You are a light in the desert I thank you so much I thank you Once in a lifetime You came to my life and changed everything Once in a lifetime… |
35.01 % |
You life of peoples violance
Piia Myyry …games, we all have travelled, there is always the same games. You all want to see people suffer, its just a joy for you, you life of peoples violance.… |
33.76 % |
Temple Of Love
HIM …With the fire from the fireworks up above me With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand You run for cover in the Temple of Love You run for another, but still the same For the wind will blow my name across… |
33.47 % |
Acoustic Funeral (For Love In Limbo)
HIM …To a nightmare within a nightmare we are bound to adore Let the planchette in the shape of a heart glide to oui And finally confirm all fears to be so real (it's unreal) Underneath the ice so thin, I am turning blue The… |
32.20 % |
The Foreboding Sense Of Impending Happiness
HIM …By your heartstrings, I am hanging from a dream Gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze Come look at the scars smother a heart Opening up No more Tiptoeing along a strand of your hair suspended between These… |
32.19 % |
Rip Out the Wings of a Butterfly
HIM …Heaven ablaze in our eyes, We're standing still in time. The blood on our hands is the wine, We offer as sacrifice. Come on, and show them your love. Rip out the wings of a butterfly, For your soul, my love. Rip out… |
31.28 % |
Borellus
HIM …in twilight groves Oh in twilight groves Oh in twilight groves By method from the essential salts of humane dust A philosopher may call up the shape of any dead ancestor From the dust where into his body has been… |
31.19 % |