I am a sniper, always hit the mark. Paid assassin, working after dark. Looking through the night. Using infra-red, my target's on you. Aimed at your head.

Every single night and every single day. I'mma do my thing, I'mma do my thing. So don't you worry 'bout me, I'ma be okay.

And if I had a clue I'd know exactly what to do. If I were the wiser of the two. And if I saw it all so clear I'd write it down and bend your ear.

Je le vois prenant ma main chaque jour de mes jours. Je le vois bien caressant mes cheveux. Je crois bien que ce voyage vaudrait le detour.

I am I. You are You. We are We. We could live in such harmony. Can't you see apathy. Lies between. We could live in such harmony.

Não te ver é me encontrar imerso nesse mar de fel. Vou te levar pro céu, já que os opostos se atraem.

Run into you yesterday. Memories rushed through my brain. Its starting to hit me. Now you're not with me. I realize I made a mistake.

I'll be your light, your match, your burning Sun. I'll be the bright, in black that's making you run. And we'll feel alright. And we'll feel alright.

The clock strikes ten. Out on the streets again. I been looking for something to please me since I don't know when. Out on the dark side of town.

Half moon, night time sky, Seven stars, heaven's eyes. Seven songs on seven seas. Just to bring all your sweet love home to me.

When I'm in LA, pedal to the floor, mane. Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane. Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane.

It takes a lot to know what is love. It's not the big things, but the little things. That can mean enough. A lot of prayers to get me through.

It's like I'm in this dirt, digging up old hurt. Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work. All it takes is one song on the radio, you're.

Erotica, romance. Erotica, romance. My name is Dita. I'll be your mistress tonight. I'd like to put you in a trance. If I take you from behind.

Here we are, seven days. And seven nights of empty tries. It's rituals, habitual. But it's never gonna work this time. We're to the point of no return.

Y al fin comprendí. Quién soy en verdad. Si me confundí ya no hay marcha atrás. Ahora voy a andar ya no cambio más. Si no me conocen. Me conocerán.

Must be Monday. What A Dumb Day. Can't Drag my Butt outta bed. Somebody stop me. I need another coffee. Like a whole in my head.

I'm going back to 505. If it's a seven hour flight. Or a forty-five minute drive. In my imagination. You're waiting lying on your side.

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone and all the roses dying.

I would have given you all of my heart. But there's someone who's torn it apart. And she's taken just all that I had.