Bài hát Mark The Graves - Linkin Park. There's a fragile game we play. With the ghosts of yesterday. If we can't let go, we'll never say goodbye. No trace of what remains. No stones to mark the
underneath bay strident wails. Upon coiling spine. She'd ice-white blades of serpent scales. . Frost upon their graves. Furrows fraught with dead. Thill waters to deprave. And slower runs the river red
I'm blown away. I can't believe that we would. lie in our graves. Wondering if we had. spent our living days well. I can't believe that we would. lie in our graves. Dreaming of things that we
. Subverted lies show the decay of sense and reason. A facade prepared to hide the truth. . Behold a graveyard filled with unmarked graves. Dead victims without names. . The water we drink is contaminated
Song Engel - GLEIS 8. Wer zu Lebzeit gut auf Erden . wird nach dem Tod ein Engel werden . den Blick gen Himmel fragst du dann . Warum man sie nicht sehen kann . Erst wenn die Wolken schlafen gehen
There are 8 million stories in the naked city 8 million stories, 8 million stories. 8 million stories, 8 million stories There are 8 million stories in the naked city. Some ice cold and told
around so I'll know,. That I'll never let you down,. I'll never let you down. You're strumming on my heart strings like you were a grade 8 but I never felt this way,. I'll pick your feet up off of the
love around a figure 8. I need you more than I can take. You promised forever and a day. And then you take it all away. (And then you take it all away). Place a kiss on my cheekbone. Then you vanish me
Bài hát 8 X 10 - Bill Anderson. (8 by 10, 8 by 10). All that's left of our old love now is just your picture, 8 by 10. (A souvenir of things that might have been). (My lonely world is only 8 by 10
