: Attend attend... qu'est ce qu'on dit pour le refrain ? On dit y en a plein le cul des pauvres, ou on dit y'en a marre des pauvres ? Ouai y en a plein
: eigentlich hatte ich neun Arme vertrocknet im Sonnenlicht eigentlich war'n Beine wie Tentakeln verkummert im Tageslicht eigentlich will ich in die
: Brennt auf den Nageln eine Frage nur: Sind die Vulkane noch tatig? ------------------------------ Sind die Vulkane noch tatig? Bitte entausch mich
: "Where are you now" She writes, "Where are you now, my love? Do you have food to eat, shoes for your tired feet Am I the one you're dreaming of?" "
: non era pane,che chiedevo per me,non era fame che tenevo con me,ma nella polvere non cera chi mi venisse a cercare, tutti contro di me,non era il caldo
: (spoken) This one's for you Johhny It doesn't pay to try All the smart boys know why It doesn't mean, I didn't try I just never know, why It's isn
: Guerra fra i poveri , inoki yo ,guerra fra i poveri , gardens abitudineri , porzione massiscia... Inoki : Guerra di fraintesi , esibizionisti , i
: (B. Dylan) I pity the poor immigrant who wishes he would have stayed home Who uses all his power to do evil but in the end is always left so alone
: [VERSE] I've been running around I gotta slow down and spend time with my man From city to city Pleasing the world but neglecting him Living on the
: (Weston/Lee/Weston) In the tower of London, large as life, the ghost of Anne Bolyn walks they declare. Poor Anne Bolyn was once King Henry's wife
: C G* Am C G*, Am, C ?Cuando vas a venir otra vez por aqui? Cuando gire el poniente en tu cuello. Tu tenias que hacer lo que habia que hacer pero el
: ( Mc Clinton ) Your arms around me How can i complain With your arms around me Uhm, i know i'm a lucky man With your arms around me Honey, i'm taller
: Jonesmann!: Pump den shit in dein schadel du affe jetzt flie?en dir tranen ich hor mc?s und ich geh rap retten sag wie sind die plane supermann hammpelmanner
: Brilliant, we're describing something dumb You create to desecrate The villian I've become A prophet, not to be made but heard Speaks in tongues and
: I see your face and feel your heartache I see the trace of the tears you have cried The silent sound of the heart left unspoken You were strong enough
: L'horizon disparait, Si tout s'embrume. Et je ne sais plus ou aller. Il n'y a plus de raisons De t'attendre plus longtemps. Il faut bien y croire et
think of this Armenia, city in the sky Armenia, city in the sky The sky is glass, the sea is brown And everyone is upside-down Armenia, city in the sky Armenia
: If you want my sympathy Just open your heart to me and you'll get whatever you'll ever need you think that's too hight for you Oh baby, I would die