To the brewer's yard where I can sit And watch my life go by Drink and drink all day till my memory melts away I need a friend like mist on a monday
?s only for a moment It?s only for a moment It?s only for a moment Of time It?s just a question of time It?s just a question of time It?s just a question
endless journey Only to face death The path behind me Suddenly gone Cold voices Darkness draws near Trapped in solitude Forced to suffer Frozen by the mist
Translation: Sagoth, Ball. A Shadow On The Mist.
Translation: Begodden Mists. A Presence Amongst Us.
Translation: Demoniac. Wandering Through A Cold Mist.
Translation: Electric Light Orchestra. Mist On A Monday Morning.
Translation: Maudlin Of The Well. Bizarre Flowers/a Violent Mist.
Translation: Fog. Only For A Moment.
Translation: The Move. Mist On A Monday Morning.
Y'a des bras casse comme ce flic a Lille A cette allure meme les patissier auront un vrai calibre Hey j'ai l'number a Beatrice Dalle Madame est difficile
: (feat. Eddy Wata) Silvia so many times I think about you About the very rainy day Yaou came to me To be my wife Silvia too many Rhymes I wrote
real It comes closer, sweet... A silhouette rising up An invisible presence so now appears... I try to find this instant again When a face and a smile
t got to heaven (Freedom is the road seldom traveled by the multitude . . . ) [Verse Two:] Used to be a buck masta, buck mast-a, Or sit back and get fucked fasta Than a
the dust of a thousand deaths, in search for the word that can lay waste to the world. My throat is a thousand open graves, thousand cataclysms, thousand
(feat. Eddy Wata) Silvia so many times I think about you About the very rainy day Yaou came to me To be my wife Silvia too many Rhymes I wrote
It?s only for a moment It?s only for a moment It?s only for a moment Of time It?s just a question of time It?s just a question of time It?s just a question
