Translation: Hans Harz. They Don't Know.
Translation: Hans Harz. I Wanna Get.
Translation: Hans Harz. Sail Away.
Translation: Hans Harz. The White Doves Are Tired.
A sad song it was Through renewal it brought And a month seems sometimes shorter Than a half nights longing Hidden and hard Are the reasons for war Polar
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk You have found the wizard But he tried to hide It can hide from no one Fucking up your mind
so verwohne & so ire haubschtung chonnt i cho & jitz sag mr eifach nume no wieviu - sag wieviu - wieviu gisch mr wenn i chume i schanke dr mis harz -
a sad song it was, through renewal it brought and a month seems sometimes shorter than a half nights longing hidden and hard are the reasons for war
Resin...you stick to my fingers But you get me high and you get me by and so, I figure...whoa Resin...you burn from black to white, whoa But you last
Mi prende forte sento il fuoco sono morto den-tro e fuori corro lento poi sto fermo mi rialzo sto impazzendo, impazzendo ma a luglio ora vedo la neve
You have found the wizard But he tried to hide It can hide from no one Fucking up your mind CHOURUS No one takes it away - scrapin' it You can reach
Translation: In Flames. Resin.
Translation: Sunbear. Resin.
Translation: Züriwest. I Schänke Dr Mis Härz.
: a sad song it was, through renewal it brought and a month seems sometimes shorter than a half nights longing hidden and hard are the reasons for war