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Withered be the flower
Long past it s prime and bloom
Forgotten on the stony bed
This silent hillside tomb
For coppered be the grip
Of this wooded land
A crude cold gauntlet
Hides the boney hand

Tears once warmed the ground
Torn out of eyes that could cry no more
Compassion for the wind to take
O doth pity the bastard poor
A life of misery and hate
Upon a chance a twist of fate
The poison from the goblet ran
Down the throat of her drunken man

Może choć raz coś się zmieni
On nie porzuci już mnie
Może choć raz, po raz pierwszy
To nie skończy się źle.

Ciepło jego rąk
Wreszcie własny kąt
Już nie przegram, dobrze wiem
Choć ostatnio nie szło mi w tej grze.

Nikt nie kocha słabych graczy...

It s your hands
that will make it happen
It s your lips that will make me smile
It s your sounds that will sooth me
through nights of happiness
when I ve been inside of you
Now I know you long for me
You know I saved my sould...

Friday night and the city’s filled with neonlights.
Hunting high and low, searching for the place to go.
Where I find the glamour and champagne like Fred and Ginger in the rain.
Oh boy can’t you believe it, I can prove dancin’s a fever.
Oh boy, it’s easy...

[Clapping hands]

[Chorus]
Drill sergeant, I got a word for you
I m not going to war (I m not going to war)
I mma cash in beautiful books
I m gonna get the parts, I know the stores (Why do I know the...

You can run and you can begin
In a place where you don t fit in
Love will find a way ...yeah

When you re down, you can start again
Turn around and you think you re in
Love will find a place yeah

If you got one heart...