B5 - Let it be
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[Bryan:]Whenever Im in times of trouble
[Everyone:]
Moma always come to me
[Chorus:]
Speaking words of wisdom
let it be (let it be)
[Patrick:]
And in my hour of darkness
[Bryan:]
She is
[Everyone:]
Standing right in front of me
[Chorus:]
Speaking words of wisdom
let it be (let it be)
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Rock the night
Dance mit me, dance with me
C´mon C´mon
Rock with me, rock with me
C´mon C´mon
Dance mit me, dance with me
Ride the rhythm and rock with me
rock with me
C´mon C´mon
Love, love is on our side
C´mon C´mon
Rock with me, rock with me
C´mon C´mon
Dance mit me, dance with me
Ride the rhythm and rock with me
rock with me
C´mon C´mon
Love, love is on our side
Gód i głód
Z radością w sercu i walizką w ręku
idę przed siebie i oddycham pełną piersią
z radością w ręku i walizką w sercu
idę przed siebie i oddycham
ty mnie pytasz czy się czuję gud
a ja tobie mówię że jest głód
gud mówię gud ale jednak...
idę przed siebie i oddycham pełną piersią
z radością w ręku i walizką w sercu
idę przed siebie i oddycham
ty mnie pytasz czy się czuję gud
a ja tobie mówię że jest głód
gud mówię gud ale jednak...
Dealing with the problem
I had curriculum themes to particular dreams,
Mutilations for schemes in a peninsula scene,
Pending to seem I prefer to see hideous things,
The most malicious with ease, recording a scream,
Options unlimited, life and death is the dividend,
Friendships end, and the harshness now begins,
Pistols come in dual or twin, receptions to attend,
In the...
Mutilations for schemes in a peninsula scene,
Pending to seem I prefer to see hideous things,
The most malicious with ease, recording a scream,
Options unlimited, life and death is the dividend,
Friendships end, and the harshness now begins,
Pistols come in dual or twin, receptions to attend,
In the...
Just a thought
All i want is your understanding
as in the small love of affection.
Why is this my life, is almost everybodies question.
And I ve tried, everything but suicide,
but it s crossed my mind.
I prefer peace,
wouldn t have to have one, but in possesion,
but...
as in the small love of affection.
Why is this my life, is almost everybodies question.
And I ve tried, everything but suicide,
but it s crossed my mind.
I prefer peace,
wouldn t have to have one, but in possesion,
but...
When will you come
When will you come?
The children are dying
The mothers are crying
The fathers get drunk for you
They re building shrines to you
When will you come?
The days are dark
The nights hide faces
I feel the faces inside...
The children are dying
The mothers are crying
The fathers get drunk for you
They re building shrines to you
When will you come?
The days are dark
The nights hide faces
I feel the faces inside...