: Lei: Mi piace ogni cosa di quello che fai se pure mi tratti un po' da bambina... Lui: Ti credi gia donna, ma tu non lo sei. Sei forte per questo, cosi
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: All I get from you is double, double, talk, talk Every single day, day, every word you say, say When you move your mouth, mouth That's all that comes
: We're at Nineteen Moonbeam Terrace, Overlooking Starlight Square, We're the couple in the castle Way up high in the air On the corner there's a
: Das Traumpaar des Jahrhunderts Die Schlampe und der Held tanzen mit gro?er Geste auf dem Parkett der Welt Die feuerorten Haare hat man ihr schwarz
: Girl at the graveyard, boy from the gutter Grow out your hair, go drown in the summer Sleep on the beach under blue tidal waves Swinging from new moons
Sleeping single in a double bed Thinking over things I wish I'd said I should have held you but I let you go Now I'm the one sleeping all alone, oh Sleeping
You see the choice in front of you And though it's hard to make You feel you will come through You feel how everyone has changed But they know who you
Everybody's leaving, they're going far away They're taking nothing that might remind them of today They're sweeping out the ashes They're singing to the
it's 3 o'clock in the morning and we're still here and everybody has been talking about what went down this year, Annabelle Annabelle, I wish you well
hanging round the diner just trying to break even standing on a corner just waiting to collect all of the moneythat you owe me hello honey, how have you
all the time you'd spent alone in your room with all the dreams you'd set aside they've all come back again and none to soon and some might say just in
when they come for you don't let them take your heart if you forget what's true just remember thateverything has its start everything has its start now
you were here, now you're gone hoping just to find some place where you belong let me know before too long how the world's been treating you and if you
there is nothing I can say to you now of all the years that passed away with your hands on the plow can't you see that they're gone can't you see that
the freeway is filling upas the sun is coming up and I, I will weep no more and my love was filling up her flesh formed a cup and I, I will weep no more
waiting for someone to come to my door to help me remember why I'm here a face from a picture left on my floor has told me this story so unclear to look
