Aion - Unfulfilled hopes
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You see buildings full of emptiness, darkness, and cold
Yet he restored vision of the blind, hearing of the deaf, life to the dead
Now in the corners lurks the laughter wrapped in sorrow over the lost paradise
The world full of saviours sneers at the master
Who abandoned among poems, cries over shabby sandals
What s the price of the death?
Richness, power and disit brotherly roll in the holy mud of destiny
Howl in triumph the ode to nonentity
There s only a bird with the clipped wings left
But he too slowly skins in the sea of unfulfilled hopes
Unfulfilled hopes [x4]
Inne utwory
The anthem of victory Bad place The lord The night Image Bleeding heart The black river Killing time Azure landscapes Symbol Craving Land of dreams The way As ice Losowe utwory
See the open ground
Nothing there to fear
Feel the anent flow
Of all the people here
From day to night and
Night to day
An endless sea of choice
If you should ever lose your way
Just listen to your voice
Just listen…
Your voice…
From day to night and
Night to day
An endless sea of choice
If you should ever lose...
Tajemnic w życiu kilka znam
Kto kogo zdradza, gdzie i jak
O której w domu bywa ktoś
I z kim wychodzi jak na złość
Refren
To nie tajemnica, że kocham Cię
Więc gdybyś zdradziła
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To nie tajemnica, że kocham...
Good evening ladies, and gentlemen
welcome to the uptown sound
WUPT FM.
i m your host for this evening, Rich nice
And we ll be listening to the soulful sounds
of the dynamic Anthony Hamilton featuring Terry Robinson
So lay back, and feel the soul
I will go with you anywhere, or anyplace
just to see the lovely...
(feat. Bebel Gilberto)
Everyday it s a dream,
it s obscene.
I wish I was there.
Far Away,
having fun, beneath the sun, my feet in the sand.
But here I am,
freezing cold, shovling snow,
but why should you care?
I wish I was there.
I wish I was...
I
suppose, for a man like you
To be the love of my life
That s a lot to ask
But somehow, I feel thr right
So here I am, hey babe, with the tables turned
The feear of getting burned, your hand s been cold
I want everything