Quotes from songs. Page 1681

Leave me the hope for tomorrow
Give his word that when this is all over
I'm burned I will remain without a name
I'm blown away I'm a shadow

Put my mind
Just cover it with black paint
Give me my mortal body
The organs of the money supply

I do not want bold gestures,
Comfort or prestige,
And sincere relations
Let vulnerable, but closer.

I tell you we must die

Nobody can advise anything,
When I stand face to past my door.

Just every action must be weighed
At least a little bit... at least a little.

Than one-third of his life will be measured,
If every second is ready to kill?

No, you're not the one who was crucified
And not even the one who held his hand.
You're just the one who said nothing,
When it for you took the flour.

Action, action, for a while, until the heart is beating and the blood boiling.