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My whole life rides on the mood of my lady
Her ups and downs are turning my life around
She s happy today, it s like a breath of new life
But tomorrow her sorrow will tear me down.

Slowly, oh slowly I can tell that she needs me
It shows right through the walls she s built around herself
Oh higher, oh higher I m climbing in her eyes
It s a servant she wants but a man she must have.

Oh, Oh woman I need you like I never needed anyone
Oh, Oh woman like the morning needs the sun
Oh, Oh woman you know that our lives have just begun
I ll behave, Oh woman, cause I m your slave.

Oh, two lives in tune, it s a delicate balance to keep
We ll stand together but never too near
Oh, hold me close but don t you smother me
I ll speak of my love but only for you to hear.

Oh, Oh woman I need you like I never needed anyone
Oh, Oh woman like the morning needs the sun
Oh, Oh woman you know that our lives have just begun
I ll behave, Oh woman, cause I m your slave.

Tajemny, tajemny, ciepłych ust namiętnych
Tajemny smak
Tylko nasz

Słońce palące
Słońce na łące
Pośrodku dywanów
Z pożądania utkanych
Mokra resztkami rosy
Po nocy
Tak giętka jak trzcina
Nagość Twą wiatr wygina
Magiczny czas wyuzdanych traw

Tajemny, tajemny
Ciepłych ust namiętny
Tajemny smak
Tylko nasz

The sweetest sounds

The sweetest sounds I ll ever hear
Are still inside my head
The kindest words I ll ever know, are waiting to be said
The most entrancing sight of all, is yet for me to see
And the dearest love in all the world
Is...

I do it for you

Look into my eyes
You will see, what you mean to me
Search your heart, search your soul
When you find me, then you ll search no more

Don t tell me it s not worth trying for
You can t tell me it s not worth dying for
You know it s true, everything I...

Apokalipsa

Tisoèe let èlovek ¾e govori
zgodbe o sebi in kam gremo mi
eni vidijo strah v vojnah in zlu,
drugim bli¾a se èas ujet v veènost miru
in vedno se najde nekdo, ki nori
jaz pa nimam besed
da bi spregovoril o tem.
In ne najdem stvari, ki ka¾ejo kam...

Selah

Kick down the teeth of the wicked creep underground where I stay hid.
Lurk down the alleyways, you be stalking me. Behind back talkers,
cowards be mock n me. Try to make me talk, make me confess.
Can t break a brotha down when there s no...