Вчора в мене милий був Черевички купував, Біле личко цілував Приспів: А калина, а калина не верба Я дівчина, я дівчина молода А калина, а калина не верба
Bury me beneath the willow Beneath the weeping willow tree When she hears that I am sleeping Maybe then she'll think of me My heart is sad and I am lonely
Babylon you must die in god's fire You can't survive, hell has arrived Once a thriving town, now rubble and ashes Hungry homeless human, sitting on ruins
I have faith in these desolate times A roar down the road of a rumbling war I have faith in these desolate times A chill from the eyes of a man of political
Peep hole, peach blow, pandora, pompadour Pale leaf, pink sweet, persephone, near ourrito Peep peep hole, bit animal, peep peep He didn't deal, little
Girl, you have no faith in medicine. Oh Girl you have no faith in medicine. Acetaminophen, You see the medicine oh girl Is there a way to find the
I In the shade of a weeping willow Once I played as an innocent child And the earth was my only pillow As I gazed at the clouds passing by II What became
She tries to find the weak spots She tries to push through To her, I'm not a criminal, she appears And wants the sentence reduced Now I need to restrain
When morning breaks We had our eyes and our lungs aching Nothing's strange It was in our hands From six to ten It slipped right out again There'll be
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Mi plegaria nace de adentro Tengo fe Pido por los buenos tiempos Tengo fe Recorrer juntos el cuento Tengo fe De un dolor que no es eterno Tengo fe De
(Cseh Tams - Beremnyi Gza) Egy hfehr jszakn Fjodor Mihajlovics Ptervrott megll, mgtte senki sincs csak egyvalaki, s mert sejti hogy ki, htra se nzve szl
A thousand dreamers crept as one Journey'd by the colder sun Knocked at the chamber's gate Yet this sleeper does not wake In the oracle overhung With
The snow won't stick to the weeping willows the cold air won't blow open the windows You've made it through the storm this far You can do this, dear
If the earth was a willow and you were one too Would earth be weeping so gentle and true? If I was the garden whereas you could grow Would you hand me
You can't have my submission, but I give my confession up slow I don't have an obsession, you just need to talk a bit slow Oh, your head is pinned blackmailed
Seems like it's been days and nothing's left for me, right now I can walk around and see between the trees, oh, how? See that's not the way I want it,
Hey yea Who needs friends when you've got plastic kit? You just want to make it cold until it's burning Hey yea, don't stop this Go get your kicks from
