A-Ha: Scoundrel Days

aus dem Album: Scoundrel Days

Songtext:
(mags/pal waaktaar) 1001 nacht märchen

Was that somebody screaming
It wasn't me for sure
I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
Put my feet on the floor Unter der Sonne der Toskana
Cut my wrist on a bad thought
And head for the door

Outside on the pavement
The dark makes no noise Erstellen von Visitenkarten
I can feel the sweat on my lips
Leaking into my mouth
I'm heading out for the steep hills
They're leaving me no choice
Hausverwaltung Bonn
And see... as our lives are in the making;
We belive through the lies and the hating
That love goes free

For want of an option Spanngummis
I run the wind 'round
I dream pictures of houses burning
Never knowing nothing else to do
With death comes the morning
Unannounced and new Malvorlage

Was it too much to ask for
To pull a little weight
They forgive anything but greatness
These are scoundrel days Nachrichten Archiv
And i'm close to calling out their names
As pride hits my face
Woah!

See...as our lives are in the making: Urlaub Usedom
We believe through their lies and the hating
That love goes free through scoundrel days

I reach the edge of town
I've got blood in my hair Terrassendach
Their hands touch my body
From everywhere
But i know that i've made it
As i run into the air
Fruchtextrakte
And see...as our lives are in the making:
We believe through the lies and the hating
That love goes through
Through scoundrel days