Heavenly arms reach out to hold me Heavenly arms entice you to dance In a world of ill will, the dancers are still Heavenly arms reach out to me Heavenly
The image of the poet's in the breeze Canadian geese are flying above the trees A mist is hanging gently on the lake My house is very beautiful at night
I dreamed I was the president of these united states I dreamed I replaced ignorance, stupidity and hate I dreamed the perfect union and a perfect law,
The heroine stood up on the deck The ship was out of control The bow was being ripped to shreds Men were fighting down below The sea had pummeled the
The man has a gun He knows how to use it Nine millimeter browning Let's see what he can do He'll point at your mouth Say that he'll blow your brains out
cannot be controlled Spit upon his face and scream There's no Oedipus today This is no play you're thinking you are in What will you say Take the blue mask
Ooohhh-wheee, look at me Looking for some sympathy It's the same old story - - of a man and his search for glory And he found it, there underneath the
I love women, I think they're great They're a solace to a world in a terrible state They're a blessing to the eyes, a balm to the soul What a nightmare
be controlled Spit upon his face and scream: There is no Oedipus today This is no play you're thinking you are in What will you say Take the blue mask
Preklad: Reed, Lou. Modrá maska.
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: I love women, I think they are great They're a solace to the world in a terrible state They're a blessing to the eyes, a balm to soul What a nightmare
: The heroine stood up on the deck The ship was out of control The bow was being ripped to shreds Men were fighting down below The sea had pummeled the
