Übersetzung: The Four Lads. Moments To Remember.
Übersetzung: Vier The Moment. Paid Dues.
Übersetzung: Vier The Moment. Desperados.
: these four letters carved we were crossing out our whole lives. she left nothing but the miles that i can get apart from her. we\'re split in two by
in the night is surprise If you're watching your doors So tomorrow's worries weaken when we're waiting with hope Anticipating his arrival keeps you ready for sho! (sure) Lesson four
live through I tried to trade places in the tragedy I couldn't picture three crazed ni**az grabbin me For just a moment I was trapped in the pain, Lord come and take me Four
t feelin em Walkin in my big blue chucks cause I'm killin em [Chorus] [Talkin:] Hey whaddup cuz, it's 50 cent; What's happnin nigga? [50 Cent:] Ever since the moment
got semi-autos to put holes and niggas try to play me,One shot is not enough you need at least a uzi to move me, after four bottles of donthe kid start
moment I knew not run away again That particular month I was ready to investigate with you At that particular time We thought a break would be good For four
above this I should never have thought that This would never end The moment we started Old wounds you could not mend Five ended today Six since the four
: Luck loves me not tonight, I'm running out... This four leaf clover's all but useless now. I've got four wheels that say I'm not alone tonight, I'm
: Oh yeah. One, two, three, four. Ah... I never fell in love so easily. Where the four winds blow I carry on. I'd like to take you where my spirit
: (Marie Grever - Stanley Adams) What a difference a day made, twenty four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers where there use to be rain Umm
: (David Foster / Cliff Magnes / Glen Ballard) Somewhere past midnight When the moment is just right We ride the streets of desire We take it slow
in the chapel Ready to confess That I've waited for this moment With tears of happiness Now I leave behind my past By taking the chance Ohh Well I'm standing at four
pages Thinkin' it's a shame that everbody changes Wish everyone I knew could stay the same just like they were 'Cause, change is overrated It's four
through the alley with six dudes Scraped up everybody focused no mixed views The sawed off pump in my hand with two shells The other four homies on the
: (Music Maria Grever and Lyrics by Stanley Adams) What a diff'rence a day made Twenty-four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers Where there