Gregorian - Blasphemous rumours

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Girl of sixteen
Whole life ahead of her
Slashed her wrists
Bored with life
Didn t succeed
Thank the Lord
For small mercies
Fighting back the tears
Mother reads the note again
Sixteen candles burn in her mind
She takes the blame
It s always the same
She goes down on her knees and prays
I don t want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God s
Got a sick sense of humor
And when I die
I expect to find Him laughing
Laughing
Girl of eighteen
Fell in love with everything
Found new life
In Jesus Christ
Hit by a car
Ended up
On a life support machine
Summer s day
As she passed away
Birds were singing
In the summer sky
Then came the rain
And once again
A tear fell
From her mother s eye
I don t want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God s
Got a sick sense of humor
And when I die
I expect to find Him laughing

Inne utwory

  • Fade to gray
  • The sound of silence
  • High hopes
  • Hurt
  • Hymn
  • Be
  • For no one
  • Save a prayer
  • Tears in heaven
  • Fields of gold
  • Blue monday
  • Evening falls
  • Boulevard of broken dreams
  • Angels
  • Nothing else matters
  • Losing my religion
  • Heaven can wait
  • Babylon
  • Losowe utwory

    The ravine

    In the ravine, I found the answer to everything. In your words, in
    your eyes in your sighs.
    If we could wish ourselves away,
    would you love me?
    If we could kiss our fears away, oh could we?
    I would do anything for you...

    Jidai

    Tokaku nan demo te ni hairu kono jidai
    Subete nani wo yaru no mo kimira shidai
    Dakara souzouryoku koudouryoku
    Daiji na no wa jibun no haato
    Yami no naka de temaneki suru
    Kyodai na maaketto sono chikara
    Souzouryoku ketsudanryoku daiji na no wa jibun...

    The water is wide

    The water is wide I can not get o er
    And neither have I wings to fly
    Give me a boat that will carry two
    And both shall row my love and I

    O love is handsome and love is fine
    And love s a jewel when it s...

    Anatomia

    Weekend w weekend, alko zalewa żyły
    muzyka przenika przez małżowiny
    szczęka opada, w ustach nie ma śliny
    język wywija jakby to były Chiny
    Kolano klęka, pęka jelito
    Cewki moczowe wydalają piwo
    szkliwo na zębach niszczy kofeina
    żołądek się buntuje, temu rzygasz
    łydki, pośladki, uda, masz dosyć
    migdały powiększone jak kokosy
    tłuste włosy nie odczuwasz smaku
    smakowe kubki jak kubki z piachu
    za...

    Everything i want to be

    I find myself
    I m just awastin my time away
    No matter what I do
    It always ends up the same
    One minute moves
    Into the next
    My life was simple
    But now it s complex
    And it doesn t seem...