D-ren , Crime feat. Damla Damla : Ich kann nicht mehr ohne dich , will nicht mehr ohne dich . Bitte glaube mir , ich liebe dich ! D-Ren & Crime :
ABOUT HER YOU'D BETTER RUN FOR YOUR LIFE YOU DESTROYED MY MIND GIRL YOU PLAYED WITH MY HEAD YOU'D BETTER NOW I'D BE BETTER OFF DEAD RUN FOR YOUR LIFE
Up from the burning depths midnight air is stale With steaming breath, firey eyes, watch him burn in rage Sailin' on for seas unknown, his quest is plainly
(Hes gota to be colean Hes gota to be colean, ahi!) I wash my hendas whenever I aeta And ion the bati I wash my eiras, Muy albos anda efeta I gota to
You swim, swim through my veins Drown me in your reign My desire carries no shame My will, will harbour no pain Wash, wash me clean Mend my wounded seams
Well I'd rather see you dead, little girl Than to be with another man You better keep your head, little girl Or I won't know where I am You better run
Rumors emanating from the North to all the Poles Outsiders speculating Who's designing Santa's clothes He's the newest face in Christmas And soon the
R e f r a i n : Links vom Rhein und rechts vom Rhein alle Mädchen wollen glücklich sein. Links vom Rhein und rechts vom Rhein überall
I wanna know What you're thinking. There are some things you can't hide. I wanna know What you're feeling. Tell me what's on you mind. Here i am
I feel faint, what have I just heard? I feel dead from the neck up Could you pour some water on my face? It feels cold, at least I'll feel something else
Do you remember long ago And how we loved when we were children Let's be like children this Christmas time And if you say that you'll be mine Then all
The AST took my baby from me There is no touching here You've got to trust in me, you were too used to it You had to come back down I thought I could
yo' punk ass broke Mad, 'cause you only got Stress to smoke. I heard that shit that you was plottin' Nigga you can try To fuck with mc ren, But you must
bell rung she was gone, So one day I decided to follow the bitch home, Her mother was at work she would'nt get home 'till 6, So it was time for ren to
Blockhead Video To rent a tape of people makin' love Couldn't find no love in here It's a family store, see here! Settled for Faces Of Death But they'd
Well, I?d rather see you dead, little boy Than to see you with another girl You better keep your head, little boy Or you won't last in my world You better
You are a gardener You cultivate my soul You water thirsty vines That snake along my spine In case I forget to shiver You are a carpenter You build the
I'll awake to find your love Falling like leaves to the ground I'll aware to find your love, falling like leaves You will look to find me down upon my
