If the night turned cold And the stars looked down And you hug yourself On the cold, cold ground You wake the morning In a stranger's coat No one would you see Ask yourself, 'Who'd watch for me? 'My only friend, who could it be?' It's hard to say it I hate to say it But it's probably me When your belly's empty And the hunger's so real And you're too proud to beg And too dumb to steal You search the city For your only friend No-one would you see You ask yourself, 'Who could it be? 'A solitary voice to speak out and set me free' I hate to say it I hate to say it But it's probably me You're not the easiest person that I ever got to know And it's hard for us both to let our feelings show Some would say I should let you go your way You'll only make me cry But if there's one guy, just one guy Who'd lay down his life for you and die It's hard to say it I hate to say it But it's probably me When the world's gone crazy, and it makes no sense And there's only one voice that comes to your defence And the jury's out And your eyes search the room One friendly face is all you need to see And if there's one guy, just one guy Who'd lay down his life for you and die It's hard to say it I hate to say it But it's probably me I hate to say it I hate to say But it's probably me I hate to say it I hate to say But it's probably me I hate to say it I hate to say But it's probably me

Ein kleiner Fleck Im großen Meer Ein kleiner Punkt So weit entfernt Niemand der mich sucht Und niemand der mich hört Niemand der mich kennt Und niemand der mich stört Mein Herz ist eine Insel Auf einem blauen Meer Mein Herz ist eine Insel So weit von dir entfernt Und dein Schiff fährt am Horizont entlang Ein kleiner Fleck im großen Meer Dein Herz ist eine Insel Ich schau dir hinterher Um mich herum weißes Rauschen Ich bin geblendet vom weißen Strand Ich liege nackt unter Palmen Leg meine Hände in den heißen Sand Und keiner kann mir sagen wo Wo meine Gedanken sind Vielleicht ja irgendwo da draußen wo Wo die Sonne im Meer versinkt Wo die Sonne im Meer versinkt Mein Herz ist eine Insel Auf einem blauen Meer Mein Herz ist eine Insel So weit von dir entfernt Und dein Schiff fährt am Horizont entlang Ein kleiner Fleck im großen Meer Mein Herz ist eine Insel Ich schau dir hinterher La lala, lala la lala La lala, lala la lala (Mein Herz ist eine Insel) (Mein Herz ist eine Insel) Mein Herz ist eine Insel Auf einem blauen Meer Mein Herz ist eine Insel So weit von dir entfernt Und dein Schiff fährt am Horizont entlang Ein kleiner Fleck im großen Meer Mein Herz ist eine Insel Ich schau dir hinterher Mein Herz ist eine Insel La lala, lala la lala Mein Herz ist eine Insel La lala, lala la lala Mein Herz ist eine Insel La lala, lala la lala Mein Herz ist eine Insel La lala, lala la lala So weit entfernt

The True Knot's leader, Rose the Hat, becomes aware of Abra's existence and formulates a plan to kidnap Abra and keep her alive, so she can produce a limitless supply of steam. Stephen King and the sequel to his 1977 novel The Shining. The trade's on. She drains emotion To drink from her breast of fortune. Dreams have frozen crystal in the morning. Birth time rose; A thorn for coronation. All arise from your rest. We will find enough there to feed you. Soon you'll belong to the blest. Spare us your lives while we need you. Loud is the music the crowd is bringing Out of my head as the winter marches on. Loud is the music. The sky is ringing. Out of my head as the winter marches on.

Can you tell me where I might find the Hydra? Is he wearing a familiar face? Does he still live below Seventh Avenue With the princess dipped in lace? Does he know that I'm a soldier of fortune And not a victim of circumstance? We drew lots for his soft underbelly Now his fate is sealed with my lance I can tell by the look in your eye You've never seen the man with nothing to say I can tell by the look in your eye You'd better watch yourself St. George is on his way Is it true that he's a mighty warrior And a viper of the first degree? I've been sentenced here to slay the giant Geld this fear I cannot see I can tell by the look in your eye You've never seen the man with nothing to say I can tell by the look in your eye You'd better watch yourself St. George is on his way Can you tell me where I might find the Hydra? Is he wearing a familiar face? Does he still live below Seventh Avenue In the slums of Satan's grace? I can tell by the look in your eye You've never seen the man with nothing to say I can tell by the look in your eye You'd better watch yourself St. George is on his way