The shadow of your smile When you are gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes Oh my love, and see All the lovely things you
One day we walked along the sand, one day in early spring You held a piper in your hand to mend its broken wing Now I'll remember many a day and many
The shadow of your smile When you have gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes My love, and see All the lovely things You
The Shadow of Your Smile The shadow of your smile When you are gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes, my love, and see All
And the watch says midday And the calendar says it's dark outside And the tv says it's midnight And you vanish in the falling light And you You leave
Im Traum Im All Im Sturm Im freien Fall Aus Hass Aus Not Aus Liebe Bis zum Tod Du suchst nach mir Ich such nach dir Menschen suchen Menschen Jeder sucht
i hate my life, i can't sit still for one more single day. i've been here waiting for, something to live and die for. Let's run and hide. Out of touch
I hate my life. I can't sit still for one more single day, I've been here waiting, for something to live and die for Let's run and hide. Out of touch
There I was, just standing in your shadow, Just standing in your pool of shade venere. Here I am, still yellowed by the summer, Still sufferin in silence
I'm walking in your shadow Ever since you went away And the clock on the wall Really hasn't very much to say Oh, you left me bleeding And left me needing
I'll be your shadow In the morning when you awake And I'll be your shadow When at night you will go back to bed But sometimes still we'll have to leave
Auf dem alten Friedhof nachts Bei Vollmond, wenn der Werwolf lacht Setz ich mich ganz nah zu dir Und kusse dich wie ein Vampyr Du fragst mich, warum wir
If your were alone, No one would know that you were crying If you were a dream, Nothing would seem high or low Lie under the stars, Cradle your arms like
Here Comes The Knightowl... Knightowl [Gun shots] [Mr. Shadow] Eventualy I'ma have to see the penitentury For sending all you fake mothafuckas to the
Cosmetic photogenic This pain is fleeting, ring out Mechanical the passion Your head is bleeding, slow down Cosmetic photogenic This pain is fleeting
Back, I'm back in town In which we're stuck, I couldn't get out And that old man will soon be us Now if we're too late, not if we can't escape All of