Bản dịch: Marina Lima. Fala (Não Cala) (Com Alvin L).
There was a man back in '95 Whose heart ran out of summers But before he died, I asked him ?Wait, what's the sense in life? Come over me, Come over me
On the banks of a sunset beach Messages scratched in sand Beneath a roaming home of stars Young boys try their hand A spanish harbouring of sorts In Catalonian
On the banks of a sunset beach Messages scratched in sand Beneath a roaming home of stars Young boys try their hand A spanish harbouring of sorts In
We've been so close to each other Can't think of a moment that you weren't there We've been through so much together Can't think of a feeling that we
Baby, there's something on my mind tonight There's a reason to believe we almost got it right There's a fire burning in the firelight As we roll on tonight
This is the last song that was ever written After this, nothing will rhyme This is the last time that you'll ever see us After this, you're gonna go
I got a call from my best friend this evening He said he wasn't going out with us guys on Friday night Yeah, he was gonna change for his new found flame
And fourteen and you know That I'm looking the wrong way And is the past outside Or in this lovely home A strong father figure And with a, a heart of
First a boy and a girl meet each other Then they sit down to talk for a while In your heart, you'll want her for a lover While each step, draws you closer
Sometimes I get to thinkin' And I can?t control Thoughts on my mind They?re playin' on my soul When I know what I'm believin' And it keeps me strong
I'm only human Of flesh and blood I'm made Ooh human Born to make mistakes If Five boys in the house say it loud If Five boys in the house check it out
Reminisce girl, on the way that it was Everything that I had was yours Give me kiss, girl like you used to do I'm gonna take my time with you Make it
Leave me alone, get out, out of my face Leave me alone, get out, out of this place Stop haunting me, stop haunting me Stay in the shade, keep out of my
Klopf an Türen, sie bleiben verschlossen Die dich führen werden erschossen Sie holen Gewehre, die Jagd beginnt Flucht in die Leere, die Macht
Millions of people dying in war, they just don't know why Soldiers fighting for god and country, war does make them high Nobody can do anything, 'cause
Wir lieben die Stürme, die brausenden Wogen, der eiskalten Winde rauhes Gesicht. Wir sind schon der Meere so viele gezogen, und dennoch sank unsre
