翻訳: 88. Landserそれが今まで与える.
: Geloschten Text
Ah, don't touch that dial Here's a word about my ex-girlfriend Towards the end conflict off and on And I told her one night, "Honey every time we fight
've been on top But mostly I've lived in between And where do you go When you get to the end of your dream? Off in the nether lands I heard a sound Like
The sun is setting in on England's green and pleasant land AT dusk I leave the town to tear the fences down And I ignore the voice of education sighing
Drink the blood, rebel lands rise again War, death lingering Blood river flow in sacrifice Unholy war implored from below No peace as rebel lands rise
Gods on high, behold...! To thee I reach for might Long ago in the northern lands They sacrificed for might Brothers Three who killed to give Mortals
I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way, praise the Lord, I'm on my way If sister
I don?t talk much to you And you don?t talk much to me There?s fifteen things that you?d have to change Till I considered you to be Something slightly
It take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble Take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble Take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble King Kong
Cold silence of never-ending space Green distance of mountains Steps into the unknown Dark depth oceans Old sanctuary of mother earth I'm looking for
Michael row the boat ashore, Hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, Hallelujah Sister help to trim the sails, Hallelujah Sister help to trim the sails
It doesn't matter if you're rich or poor If you're old or young Everybody, every now and then Has got to have some fun So turn up the music, turn up
I remember hearing LeAnn Rimes When she sang blue what sounded like Patsy Cline And I love that group SheDaisy But don't they sound a lot like Destiny
The full conscience of the cosmic harmony Of the ancient soul and the metaphysics substance of the environment The ancient soul lives inside us, unintentionally
Alicia, sortilegio de babia en el fondo del espejo. Alicia, ni supone ni piensa, con la luna por cerebro. Alicia, en su pensamiento, tirando del hilo
