A keresés eredménye

Snap! And I appear next to you

I'm not more than you, your fantasies
So many times you dreamed that it came true
But what you, you didn't know is that dreams can not be controled
 
When you think you see me, I cross the wall
I do snap! and I appear next to you,
You want to go after me, poor you, you can't catch me
 
And I'm capable to enter your dreams
To go back through the sky and walk on the sea
And suddenly make myself flesh and blood so you can caress me
 
When you think you see me, I cross the wall
I do snap! and I appear next to you,
You want to go after me, poor you, you can't catch me
 
When you think you see me ...
 
If maybe you bring a female guest
If she gets annoying and does not leave you alone
An icy hand on her back, a couple of tricks and she doesn't come back again
 
Papa pam, papapam ...
 
When you think you see me, I cross the wall
I do snap! and I appear next to you,
You want to go after me, poor you, you can't catch me
 
When you think you see me, I cross the wall
I do snap! and I appear next to you,
You want to go after me, poor you, you can't catch me
 
Papapam ...
You want to go after me, poor you, you can't catch me
 

It Burns

Verse 1:
It's the place where the truth
is a hollow hug, a disguise
Imagine being an old hostage
a canvas forgotten on a wall
 
Pre-Chorus:
And no, you don't want to
you don't see it
 
Chorus:
Burns, it burns, may it burn well
The story of a slave and its king
Burns, it burns, may it burn again
Who loses his mind for pleasure
 
Verse 2:
You won't fall, I'm a daughter too
There's no race in chest or on skin
Silenced for being born, the story of Babel
I'm the shame of your shot to its carnation
 
Pre-Chorus:
It seems like you don't, you don't want to
you don't see it
 
Chorus:
Burns, it burns, may it burn well
The story of a slave and its king
Burns, it burns, may it burn again
Who loses his mind for pleasure
 
Bridge:
And there's no hearth, if there's no, if there's no calmness
There's no hearth, if there's no...
 
Chorus:
And if it doesn't burn, burn
the story of the slave and its king
Oh, it burns
Who loses his mind for pleasure
A canvas forgotten on a wall