We're listening to Diana Ross She sang her song, sang her song About love hangover, love hangover Swing 'n' sway, she leads our way Leads our way, leads
He was reaching for my treasure as I held it high Standing on a stool, twelve feet high Had it made in foreign country way out east One on one we all
Seems fine though it ain't no, no, no, no Seems fine though it ain't no I got to find me a way to flow Deep in the heart I will seek and find it all
This one's for you, this one's for you And if you turn around or shake your arms, over you Can't be denied, I had you in mind Though I know you'll be
Follow you down on this warm night Down to a certain color Although I'll make sure we fall on safe ground I wouldn't lay your faith in my hands Snare
There he goes again Following idle hands Begging them to lead him astray As far as they may You're lonely as can be Known as a friend of me Well there
Boy did you hear me say Did you hear me say now Love ain't far, well I done mine, done mine, done mine Ooh you can't hurry love Boy did you hear me say
She needed lovin' in the morning He kept askin' her why To be held and comfort In her bravest time Instead he gave her a feeling She should run and hide
When I'm out, when I'm out When I'm out, when I'm out When I'm out of love Chico friend, Chico friend Chico friend, Chico friend Will be around He will
I called you, she answered, got strangled on the way She gave you the phone, said it was for you Didn't know, didn't know, didn't know Didn't know you
What a strange thing to say As you pass me On your way out And all the things I had in mind for you and me Well, say something new Well, say something
Übersetzung: Soundtracks. Sie können sich nicht Hurry Love - Die Betone.
Übersetzung: 54 Soundtrack. Sie können sich nicht Hurry Love - Die Betone.
they grabbed at ever since? Nights used to be dangerous here But now the mornings have exceeded her deepest fears Because that's when the concrete creeps
Where is the love to be found? Won't someone tell me? 'Cause my life must be somewhere to be found Instead of concrete jungle, Where the living is harder. Concrete
: (feat. Manuellsen) (Part 1) Bero Bass: Siehst du den Engel in der Stadt sie faltet beide Hande, die sie hat. Ihre Flugel sind gebrochen. Sie weint
, kingdom come, deliver us, Amen All life, is it lost, have they won Ain't no love in a concrete kingdom, Ain't much life Ain't no life in a concrete
The nuns with the shotguns The graves rolling by your side Survival of the fittest And there ain't no pity No one gets out alive In the Concrete
