, I did acquit On Bremen Nacht Ich leave real quick das bremen nacht Ich rausum mach aus bremen nacht Ich rausum mach das bremen nacht Ic-raus-Mach-
Translation: The original German maker. Bremen, Bremen (New York, New York - Frank Sinatra).
Translation: The Fall. Bremen Night.
Translation: Maike von Bremen. More Than This.
Translation: Winnie Appel And Werder-elf. King Otto Von Bremen.
The storm clouds rise no light in the sky And my loved ones have gone and left me There's glory divine it's riches are mine He tells me no burdens pass
( Gov't Mule Cover ) It's heavy-lay your burden down It's heavy-lay your burden down Brother, can't you see stars in the night Brother, can't you see
Been a lot of rain out there Rainin' blind Summer's comin' slow ... this year It's rainin' blind If ya come back tonight .. I'll let it ... fall away
When I meet a special girl She always lives somewhere else in the world Don't want to call her on the phone I wanna talk to her when I'm at home Move
Tender moments with a burnt-out cigarette I'm dying to know what doesn't happen next Your drunken kisses leave a bitter taste on my lips It doesn't feel
Something's got me down again I feel the walls closing in If you could only read my mind Tell me what would you find? Show me where it all began Now
We know a world for your blood's ride Seeking where you deterred Bless the sugar knife This is the soul requiem Tonight, we are out Finding our way to
I'm gonna lay down my burdens down by the riverside Down by the riverside down by the riverside Oh I'm gonna lay down my burdens down by the riverside
take heart attacks without cracking a smile and we learned from the guys who always get it right and if you lift us up you'll always let us down. when
Still born dead soul rotting from within I say my pain has become a heavy weight A burdens folly The long lost taste for a better life One away from
Well, I used to walk stooped from the weight of my tears But I just started laying my burdens down I used to duck bullets from the rifle of fear I just
I'm cuttin' off the telephone You unplug the TV At the rate life's passin' us by We can't take the time to breathe I know you can't turn time around
I lay the final weight to your shoulders I make your life tip over Life is a slow sadistic torment I only increase the speed Am I really that cruel Am
