This is too disappointing...
This is too disappointing...
Disappointing
Tiring
That's what life is all about
Disappointing
Tiring
That's what life is all about
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired, It's good to warm my bones beside the fire.
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired, It's good to warm my bones beside the fire.
You lose nothing;
Only a line of blood,
The only way to avoid
Reality,
Red, yet
From lovers' mistakes.
You gain nothing at all,
You lose nothing at all,
So gently does the white butterfly drown
In the wine of your age.
You lose nothing;
Only a line of blood,
The only way to avoid
Reality,
Red, yet
From lovers' mistakes.
You gain nothing at all,
You lose nothing at all,
So gently does the white butterfly drown
In the wine of your age.
Why does it have to be sophisticated???? Not my cup of tea
Why does it have to be sophisticated???? Not my cup of tea
What do we want?
What do we want?
No sound escaped her lips, not a single syllable.
She turned into a mountain of silence, a slick, impenetrable surface upon which gloomy days danced, but couldn't penetrate.
No sound escaped her lips, not a single syllable.
She turned into a mountain of silence, a slick, impenetrable surface upon which gloomy days danced, but couldn't penetrate.
And joy will spread out like a plain.This is the tale of life's fountain, Through valleys of grief, we must sustain
And joy will spread out like a plain.This is the tale of life's fountain, Through valleys of grief, we must sustain