"Blue tears" – 3568 rezultate
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blue angel
parole, parole, parole....
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Astral Blue
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Mirela Dragan
De umblat umblu ca fiecare cand vinovat pe coperisele iadului cand fara pata pe muntele cu crini
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Mirela
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Tears of the Sun
de Martinescu Vlad
Tears of the sun Martinescu Vlad Upon a beach of golden sand, Somewhere in nowhere land, A man is sleeping. Covered by a red and blue, White striped beach blanket He waits to die. The sun is crying...
blue night-cantec
de Alina13
Blue night I\'ts verry hard to undesterd Who is to be happy,but sad.... I just knowtht I\'m feeling a big pain In this rain... I\'ts so hard to escape It\'s so hard,it\'s so late.... But I... CHORUS:...
tears
de blue
are tears of pain over a sad face, are tears gone in disgrace. are tears for fears, tears from the eyes I miss. are tears to cry as the leaves fall, are tears of blood over all. are shaded tears from...
angel tears
de blue
an angel cries with his head on my chest. an angel dreams of what I think of - to get love. an angel already regrets the love he has got, that’s not what he wants. his love was just a dream and...
between smile and tears
de blue
between smile and tears it’s only a second and a step, I tell you - love it’s just a thorn in which every heart gets deep. july 23 2001
night of new years eve
de kim
Night of new years eve stars are blinking like talking to eachother smiling about this lovely night this dark blue glimmering valley lighted by all the white little houselights silents is surrounding...
The Grave Of Keats
de Oscar Wilde
Rid of the world\'s injustice, and his pain, He rests at last beneath God\'s veil of blue: Taken from life when life and love were new The youngest of the martyrs here is lain, Fair as Sebastian, and...
The Afternoon of a Faun
de Stéphane Mallarmé
These nymphs I would perpetuate. So clear Their light carnation, that it floats in the air Heavy with tufted slumbers. Was it a dream I loved? My doubt, a heap of ancient night, is finishing In many...
Laboratory, The
de Robert Browning
ANCIEN RGIME. I. Now that I, tying thy glass mask tightly, May gaze thro\' these faint smokes curling whitely, As thou pliest thy trade in this devil\'s-smithy--- Which is the poison to poison her,...
Athanasia
de Oscar Wilde
To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naught Of all the great things men have saved from Time, The withered body of a girl was brought Dead ere the world\'s glad youth had touched its prime, And...