Almond Marc lyrics
Almond Marc lyrics
"Blond Boy Lyrics"
Dsenchante Lyrics
Nager dans les eaux troubles Des lendemains Attendre ici la fin Flotter dans l'air trop lourd Du presque rien A qui tendre la main Si je dois tomber de haut Que ma chute soit lente Je n'
Nager dans les eaux troubles Des lendemains Attendre ici la fin Flotter dans l'air trop lourd Du presque rien A qui tendre la main Si je dois tomber de haut Que ma chute soit lente Je n'
The boy with the young heart left the boy with the sad eyes
And went to the boy with the grin
Heart on his biceps, suffering another love
Could be the end of him
The blond boy
Blond boy
The blond boy
Blond boy
82 in the president hotel
Just the blond boy with me
Bad blood, jacking off jism and blues
Cliff richard on the black and white tv
The blond boy
The blond boy
The blo
The Way To Heavens Gates Lyrics
I don't know the matter of my death. In front of me the gates of hell. It's not the end of a secret life. It's not a dream inside my mind, it's my destiny! I don't remember the time I forget I
nd boyI don't know the matter of my death. In front of me the gates of hell. It's not the end of a secret life. It's not a dream inside my mind, it's my destiny! I don't remember the time I forget I
The blond boy
If the world dont get much better
Well go and get a gun, hide it in our cellar
Twas then I knew that Id rather be
With a .22 calibre next to me
Than the blond boy
Than the blond boy
Blond boy
Than the blond boy
The blond boy
Blond boy
Blond boy
Blond boy
I can sin all my life for God will forgive me
Cant seem to suppress cruel feelings within me
Let Me Count the Ways Lyrics
How do I love you? How do I need you? Let me count the ways How do I love you? How do I need you? Let me count the ways... Let me count the ways How do I love
So I do what I like and say sorry when done
Blond boy
The blond boy
Blond boy
The blond boy
Were always cruel to the ones we love
Always cruel to the ones we love
Were always cruel to the ones we love
Always cruel to the ones we love
Blond boy
The blond boy
Blond boy
The blond boy
Riverside drives, years before
Flattened up against the bathroom door
Said you were the one, well to hell I lied
Too many problems boiling up inside
Blond boy
The blond boy
Blond boy
The blond boy
Its an endless search, how you know that hell
When I saw you last year and you were looking well
No bad blood, fake love, no feelings for me
Sad, but thats the way it was meant to be
Blond boy
The blond boy
Blond boy
The blond