Marc Almond - Beautiful brutal thing

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Love
Is a beautiful brutal thing
It sings at night like the wind
It stings your heart like a whip
It rocks your soul like a ship
And love
Is a beautiful brutal thing
It can mean everything
Or nothing at all
Such a feeling can make you tall
Or as small as a distant star
It s the cushion to break your fall
Love triumphs over all

Love
Is a beautiful brutal thing
And it gives the sweetest of pain
It wakes your spirit and then
You feel like living again
And rain

Falls when you think the Sun
Has just begun
To shine above
And love
Is mysterious as it s old
It s the secret you ve never told
It s the tears of sorrow and joy
For that girl or that boy
It makes you feel
It makes you feel
It makes you feel
A beautiful brutal thing

And love
Is a beautiful brutal thing
It can mean everything
Or nothing at all
Such a feeling could make you tall
Or as small as a distant star
It s the cushion to break your fall
Love triumphs over all
It makes you feel
A beautiful brutal thing
Love

Inne utwory

  • Lie
  • Cara a cara
  • Only the moment
  • Our Llove, my love
  • Love in a time of science
  • Come in sweet assassin
  • Tragedy
  • Deaths diary
  • Scarlet bedroom
  • Yesterday when i was young
  • Contempt
  • We must look
  • Burning boats
  • The edge of heartbreak
  • Love and little white lies
  • Losowe utwory

    Faithful old flame

    You come around most every night
    Looking for my heart
    Each time I turn out the light
    I can count on you to start
    Bringing back sweet memories
    Of the love we made
    You never change
    YOu re a faithful old flame

    I know you ll be here right on time
    To ear me up again
    You never stay away...

    The same moon

    When the daylight comes and I look across the room,
    I see you re gone.
    As the morning breaks and I reach to hold your hand
    I can see, see I m the only one.
    Well, your clothes are gone and your bags are packed
    but the bed s still warm where you lay
    now I...

    Tart

    1.
    There s something we both know
    You re meant for me but even so
    If I offered you the chance
    You d probably still say no
    I ve got to get it through to you
    You know you really want me to

    Biorę swoje

    Biorę, biorę, biorę swoje
    dawaj ten kwit, moje WaWa, miejski projekt
    Biorę, biorę, biorę swoje
    światem rządzi sos, a jest tego cały stos
    Biorę, biorę, biorę swoje
    mam diament nie platynę, talent rymem, zjadam rynek, synek
    Biorę, biorę, biorę swoje
    wybacz, moje to przeboje, przy czym innym chce się rzygać

    Zapamiętaj Ero i zapomnij o problemach
    jak i o...

    Ignorance

    I’m too far gone
    It’s all over now
    And you can’t bring me down.

    Love is won over by ignorance
    Do not get won over by ignorance
    These pills were meant to hurt you
    For today and ever more
    If fools were meant to f.uck you
    Then why do fools fall in love
    Has blown up your walls...