Noch spA?r ich ihren Atem auf den Wangen: Wie kann das sein, dass diese nahen Tage Fort sind, fA?r immer fort, und ganz vergangen? Dies ist ein Ding,
eyes Two eyes on a face Are usually enough But triops has got One that looks up And one that looks around And one to keep an eye On the other pair
he feels anything at all? [Best Friend] It could well be he cries because of us [Wife] Does it matter why he cries? [Best Friend] What's going on
song keep you alive Bring on this flowerin' Bring on, bring on Bring on this flowerin' Bring on this flowerin' Bring on, bring on Bring on this flowerin' Bring on
It ain't funny It ain't cute Can't be conceived as an attribute Oh no, but things don't work that way baby Don't click your heels Don't give a hoot Don
back doors and wood floors And you never faked it And frequently We ignored our love But we could never mistake it We met on the front porch Fell in love on
And when your hand is on your heart You're nearly a good laugh Almost a joker With your head down in the pig bin Saying keep on digging Pig stain on
's stayin' And I'm prayin' That she doesn't know what's on my mind When she's around She's stayin' Complaining Cause she doesn't know what's on my mind
If only I could move a galaxy that's multiplied by five You could decide to move the great divide When I find you split the seventeen to separate the
The 'thirteen question method' (Chuck Berry) The 'thirteen question method' is the one to use The 'thirteen question method' is the one to use The
Methinks I see a host of craft Spreading their sails alee Down the Humber they do glide All bound for the Northern Sea Me thinks I see on each small craft
(Original by Big Star ) Won't you let me walk you home from school Won't you let me meet you at the pool Maybe Friday I can get tickets for the dance
on, getting it on, we'll be getting it on, getting it on, now we're getting it on, getting it on Oooo (Getting it on) we are getting it on Getting it on
Bad luck wind been blowin' on my back I was born to bring trouble wherever I'm at With the number 13 tattooed on my neck That ink it starts to itch, black
card once after an audition And on a scale of then they gave me For dance, ten, for looks, three Well, dance, ten, looks, three And I'm still on unemployment
Thats the bell and I'm gonna be late Like I really give a shit Dont expect me to relate when your Holier than thou Holier than thou Holier than thou Thirteen
An einem kalten Novembertag Bring ich Blumen zu deinem Grab Ich stell sie neben den Marmorstein Und denke an dich, die ganze Zeit Die BA¤ume verlieren
Won't you let me walk you home from school? Won't you let me meet you at the pool? Maybe Friday, I can get tickets for the dance And I'll take you, ooh