A few of my favorite things

After the honey's in the comb, all the bees go out and play Even the old grey mare down home has got to have hay hey hey!

Dream, when you're feeling blue Dream, that's the thing to do Just watch the smoke rings rise in the air You'll find your share of memories there

Gangsters don't cry Therefore, therefore I'm Mr. Misty-eyed, therefore I'm

Your penis level getting cold as fuck deep. Like when the water reaches your dick and you're like, "Bro. This shit cold as fuck." Well you're that deep into it.

Don't sing if you want to live long They have no use for your song You're dead, you're dead, you're dead You're dead and out of this world

Short breath on your loaded dice I don't know why you're playing when you only roll snake eyes I'll play along But not for long

Oh, who is she? A misty memory A haunting face Is she a lost embrace?

When I walk in the spot, this is what I see Everybody stops and is staring at me I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it Show it, show it, show it

Stand up and die with a sword in your hand Judgement is coming, judgement is nigh You will be sentenced to death for your crimes

I can feel it coming on Like the light before the dawn I can feel him taking over And he's never gonna let me go

I can shoot a partridge With a single cartridge I can get a sparrow With a bow and arrow

冬の地獄の中に　君の姿を描き出す 朝の光に溶けて　全て消える

Nobody has ever seen his face But fear his smile I heard he'll drink your blood just for the taste Then laugh and spit it out

Now I want you to leave me alone They say the devil that you know Is better than the devil that you don't

You are young and life is long, and there is time to kill today And then one day you'll find ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

Touch, I remember touch Pictures came with touch A painter in my mind

Enfréntalo Ilumina ese amor Antes que se vaya Algo siempre te entristece Cuando todo va bien

Rock! Robot rock!

Courir, partir, venir, mourir Courir, partir, venir, mourir Courir, partir, venir et mourir

Up the airy mountain Down the rushy glen Bridget walks a-chanting Not heeding little men By the craggy hill-side Through the mosses bare They have planted thorn trees For pleasure here and there

Burn out the day Burn out the night I'm not the one to tell you what's wrong and what's right I've seen suns that were freezing and lives that were through But I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you

For the first time I was calling For the last time We've been here before They found pictures in the snow

No masters or kings when the ritual begins There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene Only then, I am human, only then, I am clean

When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn

You'll be visited by sleep I promise you that soon the autumn comes To steal away each dream you keep Breathe, breathe, breathe

They made bodies from the earth. And the earth was afraid. It fought back. But they made it forget

I'm glad we can all agree on the subject of Professor Emmrich Volkarin 💀💚

Dragon Age: The Veilguard