: Roma, storia dell?umanita figlia di un?antica civilta sei la creatura degli dei destinata all?eternita Roma, al centro dell?Italia mia qui ognuno
: Un giorno come ieri mi chiedo se domani c'e nuoto in un mare di domande e affogo dentro i miei perche ma faccio un salto nella fossa tanto il leone
: Nei miei ultimi sogni Spesso ci sei tu E mi sveglio confuso Piu di un anno e passato E non so dove sei Solo adesso ho capito Che Mi manchi E che Se
: Yeah this is Down to earth Mister mister A Senor F Hoy ando mas que ready si vienen por mi ouh no Vienen por ahi Mucha torta pa recortar es lo que
: Wooh! Alexis! Fido! "Los Pitbulls"! (Ohhhh, weeh...) Pon el pan que yo pongo el Cheese Whiz Si hay mosquitos echamele Flea Dale fuego al sarten pa
: Esta cancion es dedicada, A toda esa gente humilde (Cayey!) De pueblo... Y tambien todas esas personas... Que se creen mas que nadie... Y tu sabes
: Dies irae, dies illa Dies irae, dies illa Tuba mirum spargens sonum Decet in inferno Dies illa, dies illa Translation: A day of wrath, that day
He's in real terrible shape His chick's been seen with big Alex That mother kicked sand in his face Now let me tell you about Alex He's got: Hands like
Taste to Swallow my Pride Now Face Down is Where I Stay Now If You See Me Standing Up Again Just Knock Me Back Down so I can Live Face Down [V.
: "2112" was written by Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, and Neil Pert of the band, Rush. "I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky
I must be brave Come, come what may Can I be saved? Is there a way at the opera tonight? I've made my peace No chance for peace I hold no grudge I'll
In the name of love Gotta make my way, gotta win my love What I'm looking for... Na na na na na na I try to open my eyes I'm right on time, to realize
I feel lucky cause I've got my home I feel lucky cause I'm never alone I feel lucky when I sing a song But I've never been so lucky in love Have you
Hey, ey, ey Whoa, oh, owoh I saw you in the club With your boys you were looking rough You're making contact to me I'm living in a dream, this isn't
Oh Babe, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What I wouldn't give to Wrestle over the remote control What I wouldn't give to Hit you harder than you thought I could
What I wouldn't give to Wrestle over the remote control What I wouldn't give to Hit you harder than you thought I could With a pillow Can we stop just
?Wooh, Alexis, Fido! ?Los Pitbulls! (Ohh, weeh) Pon el pan que yo pongo el cheese whiz Si hay mosquitos echamele flea Dale fuego al sarten pa' que se
Cuentame quien eres, hablame de ti... pero sueltas tus disfraces, y trata de mostrarte como eres, y dime si ves algo, tan solo algun momento que te llene
