Well there goes another day Now I wonder why You and I Keep telling lies I can't believe that what you say 'cause tomorrows lullaby Can't passify My lonesome
On the fourth floor of the building In a shallow window box She's digging in the soil with a silver spoon Her hands inside rubber gloves Planting seeds
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Piano Anti-genesi Un falso profeta ti sta ingannando ti sta mangiando il cuore ride di te e della tua credulita. Piano Anti-genesi Un falso profeta
Troublesome times are here, filling men?s hearts with fear, Freedom we all hold dear, now is at stake. Humbling your heart to God saves from the chastening
Ein Kind spielt Klavier, die Tone kleckern, sie kleckern aus kleinen Fingern Mal sanft und mal scharf, und keiner darf es storen, wir sitzen und horen
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Too seldom sanguine, Always crying over closed doors You should feel like you should, You should feel like you should adapt well with a wistful
When the moon has risen That's when I leave my prison And get back to my work When the day is over That's when I try to show her But she just goes beserk
Started mailroom Moved up through Clerical, now Obituaries I am the teacher's son I am the teacher's son I am the teacher's son I'm the teacher's son
Translation: Kids. Room On The 1st Floor.
Translation: Children's Songs. Soon it is night again.
Translation: Mogwai. Small Children In The Background.
Translation: Shortly. Child's Claim To Fame.
Translation: Waifs. Fourth Floor.
La-bas Comment ca s'dit Jeudi Dans ce jardin Je n'en sais rien Enfin Jeudi, la-bas Dans un trou Entre les fleurs cassees Dans un trou Que s'est-il passe
Les yeux leves au ciel Vers le Pere eternel L'enfant au c?ur bien gros Joue du piano Sa maman est partie Dormir au paradis Les yeux perdus au ciel Il
