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: "Notte di fuochi nel cielo in fiera, cleo compra ricordi che durano un'ora.. con mille lire chiuse in un cassetto... tra la gente che guarda distratta
: For people like you, there is no such thing as an early grave. Your wanted to gut my dreams til I was empty, and show everyone my remains. "and
: When I'm all alone at night I can hear the beating of your heart I should tell you and I might Before you tear me apart You're all I ever think about
: [Intro:] Badman no wear which colour A di gal dem summer Tell mi say a me dem want summer Shawty wanna taste me [Chorus:] Read ma lips Girl I wanna
: For every child that has been born there is a chance to shine, And everyone can have a dream until the end of time, So live for every moment as the
: (D.Bowie/R.Gabrels) I can't read and I can't write down I don't know a book from countdown I don't care which shadow gets me All I've got is someone
: In ages past when spells were cast In a time of men in steel When a man was taught no special thing It was all done by feel So listen, so learn, so
: Did you read the morning paper Did you see the front headline Did you read the morning paper Baby let me lend you mine There on the front page was
: If you could read my mind love, what a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie, ?bout a ghost from a wishin? well In a castle dark
: Rock it I've got something you've got nothing to lose I can give you so much more than you're used to Come a little closer maybe we could slip away
: Lyrics: M.D. Clinic, FALCO, Music A.C. DeRouge/G. Mende; Published by Libraphone MV/Edition Falkenhorst Und wenn ich einen Wunsch frei hatte Ich wunschte
: Komm wir verdienen unseren Lebensunterhalt, mit schlechten Pornos und synthetischen Drogen. Los wir verkaufen schlechtes Wetter an Bill Gates, der
: L?acqua e la Sembra immobile Specchio d?acqua chiara che riflette la mia immagine Onde leggere onde Tutti i muscoli li ho rilassati Onde segrete onde
: Soldier, let me read your letter Let me pretend it's mine I haven't got a sweetheart Ia?ve left noone behind Let me dream of the girl I know
: Save the wrapping for another Dressing doesn't mean a thing to me Submission for a ladder rung You decide what you're used for, you decide I know what
: (Gordon Lightfoot) If you could read my mind, love, What a tale my thoughts could tell. Just like an old time movie, 'Bout a ghost from a wishing
