In the valley of the dolls we sleep, we sleepGot a hole inside of me, of meBorn with a void, hard to destroy with love or hopeBuilt with a heart, broken from the start and nowI die slowIn the valley of the dolls, we sleepGot a hole inside of meLiving with.. Read »
Virgin Slumber Song
Amid the roses mary sits and rocks her jesus child,While among the tree tops, sighs a breeze so warm and mild.And soft and sweetly, sings a bird upon the bowAaahh baby, dear one, slumber now.Happy is thy laughter,Silent is thy holy restLay thy head in slu.. Read »
Vagabond Ways
Oh, doctor please, oh, doctor please.I drink and I take drugs, I love sex and I move around a lot,I had my first baby at fourteen,And yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways.Yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways.Oh, doctor please, oh, doctor please,I think yo.. Read »
Velnias, Man Patinka Kaledos
Dar savaitë iki Naujø,Tiek daug reikalø per Kalëdas.Daug gerø valandø,Rogëmis ledu atveð Kalëdos.Nuo sunkiø neðuliø moterys pavargo,Paðtininkai niurzgija vël apsikrovæ darbu:“Sveikatos ir laimës, pinigø ir meilës” Laiðkas vis eina per miestus ir kaimus.Ke.. Read »
Voice On The Radio
Last night I fell in love with a strangerBehind the glass house he came walking out the backdoorInto a crowd of screaming girls calling his nameI never saw it coming, the way a voice can make me feelAnd I fear that I am fallingI should be old enough to kn.. Read »
Viergen Del Fracaso
Se solla con las bragas de meter corazones, de tanto sube y baja, de tanto responder a tantas oraciones con brazos de paja, y yo sigo rumiando, blandiendo mi espada por todos los renglones, ¡Válgame, compañera!, sobran ratoneras para tus rincones, se desd.. Read »
Venas Con Humo Y Palabras
La vamos a tener si no puedo dar trotes,si quieres meter alpiste en mis barrotes,y no hay dios ni fe que me discuta,que me vuelvo muy hijoputa si me da...prefiero tener vacío el comedero,ya le tiraré bocaos al mundo entero,luego miraré donde lo escupo,se .. Read »
Vrij Zijn ( 5 Mei Versie )
Haar zijde zachte harenVallen wild langs haar gezichtAmper achttien jaarMaar zoveel ouder in dit lichtIedereen loopt om haar heenNiemand komt dichtbijMisschien een dag misschien een jaarMisschien wel nooit meer vrijOhoh, ohTotdat de ochtend haarWeer nieuw.. Read »