She says it's cold outside and she hands me my raincoat
She's always worried about things like that
She says it's all gonna end and it might as well be my fault
And she only sleeps when it's raining
And she screams and her voice is straining
(chorus)
She says baby
It's 3 am I must be lonely
When she says baby
Well I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes
And the rain's gonna wash away I believe it
She's got a little bit of something, God it's better than nothing
And in her color portrait world she believes that she's got it all
She swears the moon don't hang quite as high as it used to
And she only sleeps when it's raining
And she screams and her voice is straining
(chorus)
She believes that life is made up of all that you're used to
And the clock on the wall has been stuck at three for days, and days
She thinks that happiness is a mat that sits on her doorway
But outside it's stopped raining
You cannot be certain,
you cannot be sure.
All those times that I took for granted me wanting more.
Now that I've awoken,
I'm ready to adore though
my heart is broken
I'm wiser than before
La pamant, hai la pamant
E inca o dimineata in care ma trezesc
La fel de acrit, nemultumit de ceea ce intalnesc
In fata ochilor norocul apare doar in viata prostilor
E dimineata fostilor frustrati asa ca nu stati
E in raza de actiune s-ar putea sa gustati
Body my house
my house my hound
what will I do
when you are fallen
where will I sleep
How will I hunt
Where can I go
without my mount
all eager and quick
How will I know
in thicket ahead
is danger or treasure .....
Why would you lie to me?
After all that we've been through,
After the love I gave you,
I just need you to trust me
Bridge:
How could I trust you
how do I move on
When all you do is tell your lies,
your killin me inside.
Why .....
Mon beau sapin, roi des forets
Que jaime ta verdure.
Quand, par lhiver, bois et guerets
Sont depouilles de leurs attraits
Mon beau sapin, roi des forets
Tu gardes ta parure
Toi que Noel planta chez nous
Au saint anniversaire.
Joli .....
Rozmarin in coltu` mesii, mai dorule mai -BIS
Frumos plang ochii miresii , mai dorule mai-BIS
Lasa planga cat de tare , mai dorule mai
Florile de langa vale , mai dorule mai
Lasa planga cat de rau , mai dorule mai
Florile de pe parau , mai dorule .....
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