Yes, it is true my life-story is one of failure Yet nothing can bring me back what was taken away For my heart is still burning with her flame I hope
of Rome in search of honest men. And you'd tell me things I could never predict, of bikes or of the Baltic Sear or the woes of your last laments. Things
Yes it's true, my life-story is one of a failure Yet nothing can bring me back what was taken away For my heart is still burning with her flame I hope
Translation: Cockburn, Bruce. Lament For The Last Days.
Hey brothers, hear me call It ain't that I had to fall Wasn't no one's fault last night When I looked up and felt the light Here's hoping you'll understand
haunts of Rome in search of honest men. And you'd tell me things I could never predict, of bikes or of the Baltic Sear or the woes of your last laments
"Quien La Vio Llorar" Contigo sufrio Conmigo vivio Y con tus mentiras Llenastes su vida De desilucion No le hables de amor Ya no sirve un perdon Tu tiempo
'm sorry" She said, "It's over", she said, "It's over" She said, "It's over, don't talk to me" And I said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Last nite regrets
won't be short lived. Take me with you show me all life's splendors. I've been waiting for life's last breath. I've been waiting for life's last breath
no escape No where to go No place to hide Hey, I'm a prisioner! I'm just a prisioner Mending the wounds, the wounds of lament The knife cut deep, deep
With no escape nowhere to go, no place to hide Hey, I'm a prisioner! I'm just a prisioner Mending the wounds, the wounds of lament The knife cut deep
for each other yet why is it that it's always me the one who feels sad? on the magazine every week on the last page look on the horoscope It says
got to pay that rent Someone's shift just started Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament Singing the cement lament
in your head. There is clouds of tormentsin your heart, let me say something: You are not alone in this journey. We can easily understand your laments
Venus. A meeting star-crossed like the Sun and the Moon. Destined to let this cruel world come between us. Our last kiss eclipsed by a shadow at noon
lament Upon the crossroad where she stand One flies to gain the thundering North Another crosses great seas in the West The third flies South, towards the !sunreich The last
There was light and atomic fission Swelling wind, rising ash, tide of black rain Cement seared shadow traces Reminiscent of their last commands Instantly
contact Deny your name and then carry the blame Somewhat after the fact One lonely bird is singing Lower the hood hung on that last lament Dash him
