Beatenberg piosenki

Sometimes it feels like heaven and sometimes it feels like hell But you keep on going until it gets hard to tell And your body moves with the grace of an archangel Like a stroke of genius from Raphael You lie down On the backseat under covers And every...

Island shores Endless waves Sea cucumbers And enticing caves Water, hundreds of colours But I'd be better off blind You have several intentions In your labyrinth mind I have many impressions of you Scorpionfish Go on, come back and haunt me As you...

Does she hold you in her arm all night long? Does she like it when you're weak or when you're strong? When you argue does she like to prove you wrong? Does she ever ask you to put her in a song? She's not like that She's not like that She's not like tha...

Can I be your lover In the Southern Suburbs? I wanna run for cover Under the canopy Can I please come over In my green Land Rover? You're like a bossa nova Playing in the heart of me Fill a bowl with roses When evening closes In on my dreams Come...

They're dancin' on the grass I want to be there Behind a pane of glass Where I can see them Search my mind The words aren't here Why do I, Wanna keep you near? Never mind Come judge my workmanship Angles and bevels Take out your measuring tape Yo...

I turn into a salamander Playin' an old computer game I felt my thoughts becoming grander A flower bloomin' in a flame Why do I keep runnin' out of stamina Why do I keep openin' and closin' the doors and windows What am I supposed to do with this length...

Grow into my flower Grow into me Give into my power Give in to me Grow into my flower Grow into me Give in to my power Give it to me 

I'm a lazy student In a circular library With a glass ceiling And a parquet floor After graduation I'm gonna go to the Amazon In search of a pigment That I want on my wall Hold me Scold me Extol me Console me Through the 90s And the 80s And the...

(originally by Frank Ocean) A tornado flew around my room before you came Excuse the mess it made it usually doesn't rain In Southern California, much like Arizona My eyes don't shed tears, but, boy, they bawl When I'm thinkin' 'bout you (Ooh, no, no,...