Превод: Мо Бенди. За сълзи Ела.
Превод: Scorpions. Исках да Cry (но сълзите няма да дойде).
Превод: Smashing Pumpkins. Blue Skies Bring сълзи (Electronic).
Превод: Smashing Pumpkins. Blue Skies Донеси сълзи.
Превод: Специални. Моите сълзи Ела Falling Down Like Rain.
Music: Klaus Meine Lyrics: Klaus Meine Well here comes my baby She's dressed oh so cute She looks a little crazy In her Hollywood shoes Well baby loves
: Love run the silent horses Some cried the shell shocked houses Ring dry the salty tears of saviours And their lovers People of the silent movies Kiss
: Unleash the armageddon So all the children go to heaven I sit by quiet still with their pictures on my eyes You'll draw the guns you're given Write
: Music: Klaus Meine Lyrics: Klaus Meine Well here comes my baby She's dressed oh so cute She looks a little crazy In her Hollywood shoes Well baby
(feat. Sen Dog) [Verse 1] I see them punk putos they coolin' by the lockers Sellin' crystal to their women fine freaks turned flaca Your lady say she
Her life's reflected in the night, the shadows hold her tight when the wind distorts her face revealing someone she does not know [group chant] and
And the morning comes with coffee we can share And the smell of cigarettes is in your hair There's the sound of shouts outside the hotel room Like the
The pages burn, the babies scream And lovers text in Japanese The more you give the more they need The more you live the less you see Religion breeds
She shivers in the rain It's the capital connected with her veins Stepping under statues and on trains Till we are undercovers She giggles like a child
Alone in my room I switch on the tube And wave at the screen It stares back at me So I turn to the sky And watch as it cries Just waiting in here For
Estuary girl you're not the one you don't belong to the world that I'm from your lazy words blow like confetti in the wind in the wind estuary girl
When I hear the men outside my window kicking down the door And all the megaphones are screaming letters of the law Would you walk in through the gates
You grow your nails too long There's scratches on your arms You taste like orange chocolate You always put your hands in my pockets Your teeth are not