Give Me Beauty... Or Give Me Death!

City streets, late spring, Where smoke covers everything: That's where we push our eyes, In front of ourselves. (x2) For being true, for being hurt. City streets in late spring, Where smoke covers everyone and everything. Heavy winds won't bother us,

Stay around, See my door Say something, i'll let your through and do something, I'll let you through Say something, i'll let you through Do something, I'll let you through Say something and close the door And break the silence in our room Hold your b

Ett - EF Ser en sol som gr upp Nr en morgon blir till Och jorden snurrar runt ett varv med mig Denna dag, den r min Allting gr som jag vill DAGARNA KOMMER OCH DAGARNA GR VECKOR OCH MNADER, R EFTER R MEN INGET KAN NDRA DEN KNSLA JAG FR NR DU FINNS HR

this is the last time I will hold your precious body while days are passing by, and swallows each moment whole I'll miss your lips... your smile, the glimpse in your eyes and your greatness I hate to feel this way, but all good things must come to an