The Scorpions — тексты песен

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Laura Voutilainen

• Addicted To You
  

  
  You don`t know how I was then
  All broken up, my pride was stolen
  I lived a little lie
  I wouldn`t show the hurting inside
  
  I was living in emptiness
  I was out of love
  Guard my heart, my wall was so high...

Menzel Peter

• About Music
  

  
  
  
  it was nice and everything was alright. I heard another one written by Sheryl Crow it was deep, dark, sarcastic with an e-bow. I heard a rock written by Jakob Dylan it was melancholic, blue and it makes me sad.

Mephistopheles

• Across Oceans Of Time
  

  
  Shadows of the netherworld
  Bearer of the coming age
  Masters of all entity
  The universal rage
  Grand scale of unknown dimensions
  Serpent`s deathkiss no redemption
  Guardian of the ancient urn
  Where fragment...

Sonata Arctica

• ...Of Silence
  

  
  
  
  It trully makes the most beautiful music... Everything it has to give.... It`s everywhere, hiding the listener... Without it...I could not live...

The Scorpions

• Still Loving You
  

  
  
  
  Time, it needs time To win back your love again. I will be there, I will be there. Love, only love Can bring back your love someday. I will be there, I will be there. Fight, babe, I`ll fight To win back your love again.

The Searchers

• Love Potion Number Nine
  

  
  
  
  I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth She`s got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine Sellin` little bottles of Love Potion Number Nine I told her that I was a flop with chics I`ve be...

Killers

• All The Pretty Faces
  

  
  Help me out, I need it
  I don`t feel like loving you no more
  I don`t feel like loving you no more
  
  Help me out, I need it
  I don`t feel like touching her no more
  Help me out, I need it
  I don`t feel like to...

Limite

• Ay! Papasito
  

  
  Ay! Papasito
  
  ...Parece que me estбn esperando,
  es cierto.
  Ya estamos listos?
  Eh? Que cosa?
  Ya estб corriendo, subele, subele.
  Dame mбs volumen, que se sienta el ritmo....

The Seventh Gate (The 7th Gate)

• Cheap Sex and Painkillers
  

  
  
  
  one man, a coward waiting for bliss an open book lay with tattered pages never known sweet fragance of depression like new delicate aroma of slow death clings to the blind hung itself on a dream slit it`s throat while he slept suf...