Übersetzung: Mario Bello. Ich kann nicht Make You Love Me.
Übersetzung: Duets Soundtrack. Sweet Dreams [mario Bello] (Are Made Of This).
Übersetzung: Duets Soundtrack. Ich kann nicht Make You Love Me [mario Bello].
: Stancamente sto qui ad aspettare un'altra estate di belle speranze e di belle di bianco vestite davanti ai caffe Niente storie importanti poca voglia
: Ich hab da so ne klitzekleine Schwache - Zu der ich voll und ganz und ehrlich steh' Bei mir da tanzen die Hormone Mambo Wenn ich nur dicke Madchen
Et portait mon bonheur Autour du cou Marie je me souviens de tout Quand tu sechais mes pleurs Quand tu calmais mon coeur Sur tes genoux Marie ma belle
dong) Ding (ding), dong (dong) Ding (ding), dong (dong) Ding (ding), dong (dong) Ding (ding), dong (dong) Hark how the bells, sweet silver bells All
: Ridono di me smaniano per te ognuno cerca di fare quello che puo io prima o poi glielo dico e allora saro cattivo ehi! Lasciateci soli difficile
cosa ca e' chiu' ca e' chiu' bella do' magna' e' bell 'o magna' e' bell 'o magna' favurite ca' ve faccio cunzula' strumentale e' bell 'o magna' e' bell
that my heart ever knows Hunger for your kiss Longing for your touch Beautiful Maria of my soul Filling all my nights Haunting all my days Beautiful Maria
When you are in love It's the loveliest night of the year Stars twinkle above And you almost can touch them from here Words fall into rhyme Anytime you
Travelin' down a lonely highway I knew not where the road would end Not a penny in my pocket All alone without a friend In a little country village I
In a little country village I met a man and he was blind As I helped him cross the highway I cried thy burdens are greater than mine I can see the
Mary Jo, living alone Drinking tea on her own She wants, I don't know what you want Mary Jo, living alone Drinking gin with the telly on She wants The
bell , baby, I would ring (If I were a bell, baby, I) Tell the whole world that you are my everything If I were a bell, baby, you would know (If I were
Her sister almost five You'll tell us all tomorrow, mary bell About how smoothly things went And how they didn't fight You're going back there, mary bell
In nineteen sixty-eight an eleven year old girl named Mary Bell. Killed four year old Martin Brown, two months later strangled Brian = Howe. Mary Bell
