I come italiani i come italiani I come innamorati i come idioti I come i piu' furbi insospettabili I come italiani incorregibili I come incazzati incorruttibili I come impossibile non amarli piu'. Bell
Ses souvenirs des belles choses Se souvenir des belles choses Se souvenir des belles choses Se souvenir des belles choses Se souvenir des belles choses Se souvenir des belles choses Se souvenir des belles
Listen! I can hear the bells ENSEMBLE We can hear the bells TRACY I can hear the bells ENSEMBLE We can hear the bells TRACY I can hear the bells
: But, Belle, Je ne comprends pas francais So you'll have to speak to me Some other way.
?s bells, satan?s comin? to you Hell?s bells, he?s ringing them now Hell?s bells, the temperature?s high Hell?s bells, across the sky Hell?s bells, they
: (Jay Livingston, Ray Evans) Silver bells, silver bells It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, hear them sing Soon it will be Christmas Day
song tonight Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way O what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all
Jingle hop has begun Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock Jingle Bells chime in Jingle Bell time Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square In
more, and the fire that will roar, there's a hole in my soul. For you it's goodbye and for me it's to cry, for whom the bell tolls. (oh baby)
: I cried for you, I cried for you, I cried for two, I lied for you. Saved by the bell on your own carousel. Now who can tell if you'll love
piange si leccano le lacrime quello che adesso so di poter fare solo con te quello che ora posso dare solo e soltanto solo a te buongiorno bell'anima buongiorno bell'anima buongiorno bell
s A feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing, Meeting smile after smile, And on every street corner you'll hear: Silver bells, silver bells
fun Now the jingle hop has begun Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell
keep running through your veins oh, running through your veins ohhhhhhhh So high, and then I fell ohhhhhhhh Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell
by daisy bell Whether she loves me or loves me not Sometimes it's hard to tell Yet I am longing to share the lot A beautiful daisy bell CHORUS: Daisy
are filled With lost sheep. Ring them bells for the blind and the deaf, Ring them bells for all of us who are left, Ring them bells for the chosen few
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