Who falls in and quickly out of love But to you I gave my affection Right from the start I have a lover who loves me How could I break such a heart Yet
Here I stand amid the roar Of a surf tormented shore And I hold within my hand Grains of a golden sand How few how yet they creep Through my fingers to
as it used to be when you used to be in it When you were alive and when you were in love And when I took it from you! It's not over yet You don't remember
who falls In and quickly out of love But to you I gave my affection Right from the start I have a lover Who loves me How could I break such a heart Yet
similar yet they don't feel very familiar. Week of cold hearts pounding against our chest, years of torment running down our breasts. Hearts of Gold
) Take this kiss upon the brow And in parting from you now Thus much let me avow You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream Yet if hope
what the other alternative is Not yet, the only one Don't go yet, don't yet go Not yet, my only one Don't go yet, I can't let go Not yet, my only
falls in and quickly out of love But to you, I give my affection, right from the start. I have a lover who loves me - how could I break such a heart? Yet
race suffocates with prophecy that tells of torment for those who do not believe in what these demons teach and yet they still believe and yet they still
The end is yet to come Downward I have gone Still I bleed I won't die off Downward I have gone The end is yet to come I will battle on I will battle
Jarva et al.] [Lead - MV] I can remember one SUMMER so LIFE-LIKE So LONG AGO that it probably wasn't even REAL Yet a CONSTANT LONGING keeps tormenting
eleven oceans I see the seven eyes of madness Tormented my spirit by madness Let my spirit free to fly beneath the stars... Torment by madness is my
often forget your love is a gift A gift, I take it for granted I know you don't have to be here You don't have to love me Yet you do, you still do Ah
make me grow, But I'm not happy yet, Darling, I'm bored; I don't hear voices anymore, I was content to be ignored, And I'm not happy yet, There'
...let me fly over life And when the tears flow no more... Destiny will show truth... Where dreams are born, Where I escape from the demons Hunting in tormented
sick I know As I lower form of life with a psychotic rage That's identified intensified against underaged They have no fear yet to share what is theirs
Witness [chorus] -4x (mc mack from killa klan kaze) I got a street sweeper just to keep these playa Hater niggas up off my back But yet I'm always
is the dusk of the week! northern storms are silent, yet it blows in the north northern kings are sleeping, yet kings rule ten centuries of torment