A thousand miles dear a thousand more across the water across the shore I'll say a prayer for yours and mine please think of me dear each night at nine
i climb to the mountain to the top of the mountain and nine hours later i stop in despair i try to envision the face of the girl but she's so far away
Neun Arme Eigentlich hatte ich neun Arme vertrocknet im Sonnenlicht Eigentlich war'n Beine wie Tentakeln verkuemmert im Tageslicht Eigentlich will ich
[Hook] (Rat-ta-tat, rat-ta-tat, rat-ta-tat, tatta rat-ta-ta-tatta to make his blood splatter (4x) [Verse 1] You jackin me you go the wrong season You
Words get the best of me Life's on hold Rain got me standing in my sad sunday clothes Hearts can be broken only so many ways Nine kids down in under
Hilare un lazo sagrado Entre la chica, la ciudad y yo Asi rimaran nuestros pasos Y la intensidad sera la solucion Oro es su piel Nueve es su nombre Y
Formas parte de mi Realmente es triste ir dando tumbos por las calles Nos hemos vuelto a aburrir Ya no te acuerdas de esos ratos agradables No sera acaso
After nine years in the army They took away his brain They tattooed 'Defect' on his brow And signed him up again He killed ten thousand Germans A hundred
Six thirty in the morning I'm in the middle of the sweetest dream When I hear that alarm clock calling me I wrestle with the feeling That the day's starting
These hospital walls are the palest of white Here in this desert they're reciting my last rights The smell of these halls Brings temporary comfort As
Nine bowls of soup are balanced on the end of a rake On an ichthyosaur's head Woah, woah, woah, woah Oh good, none of them spilled Please can I have
Runaway horses under my hood Can't catch me when I fly Blue sky over me, six feet under me Touch me when you cry I caught sight of you, I've got altitude
The stars are gonna twinkle and shine This evening about a quarter to nine My loving arms are gonna tenderly twine twee, twee twine Around you, around
Music: Svee/Krabol/III December '94 Lyrics: Hirsch August '94 Creeping upon my soul, the disease was blinding me The vulture's shadow was out of reach
Stone go slow Find the right moment to stop the show The nighttime gets weary of implecations afterglow Thinking: "Easy come, easy go" You got here too
Tomorrow I'll be nine And everything will be the same Tomorrow I'll be nine It's only gonna be another day They're always looking at me funny I'm always
Oh Texaco and seven south Montague avenue Red and green and yellow Two thousand ??? All those white lines And bumping time Keep off the median There
It might be impractical To seek out a new romance We won't know the actual If we never take the chance I'd like to collapse with you And ease you against