: Io dedico questa canzone ad ogni donna pensata come amore in un attimo di liberta a quella conosciuta appena non c'era tempo e valeva la pena di perderci
: Iris tra le tue poesie ho trovato qualcosa che parla di me le hai scritte tutte con blu su pezzi di carta trovati qua' e la' dimmi dove, dimmi come
: Iris entre tus poesias, he encontrado unos versos que hablan de mi Siempre escribiste en azul, en cualquier papel y en cualquier lugar Y dime como,
: Sono poeta, se c'e la tristezza con me, dentro di me. Sono poeta, se canto la vita con te. Ora, ora tu lo sai sono triste perche..... solo, restero
: (Bowie) The tactful cactus by your window Surveys the prairie of your room The mobile spins to its collision Clara puts her head between her paws
: It was the greatest night of my life. Although I still had not found a wife I had my friends Right there beside me. We were close together. We tripped
: My chances thrown upon a table like dice and I?m taking one step back and one ahead to start again As i need glasses when the writing is too small
: I took a walk down by the sea And I listened to her strength And I saw how tall I was Realized how small I was And I wonder... Why the world should
: Seven blonde women They gather in the square They raise their hands up to the sun Their skin is so thin and white You know their fathers must surely
: There's a name for war and killing there's a name for giving in when you know another answer for me the name is sin but there's still time to turn
: I've been lately thinking about my life's time All the things I've done and how it's been And I can't help believin' in my own mind I know I'm gonna
: (Mason Williams) Them Sand Pickers: How 'bout them sand pickers, ain't they grand? Sittin' on their haunches, pickin' in the sand. Pickin' in the
: (Mason Williams) Lunch Toters: How about them lunch toters, ain't they a bunch? Goin' off to work a-totin' their lunch. Totin' them vittles. Totin
: The crowd gathers the rain The crowd gathers inside the rain The sky is green Greener than a gardener's dream The grass is green Together they sing
: On squalid and stony walls When the mind to the thinking bows Sexton of the stygian shrine Is falling into the same mistake One guardian is lost,
: You're not flying in my skies again Not after that landing Or that skewed approach You're not getting off the ground this year Limitless corrosion
: Ma cosa parlate, se non sapete non gli serve l?aiuto di nessuno. Quando il vento mostra il suo vero volto, lui parla alle foglie, amiche rumorose
: Le tipe cercano il mio intimo per il my check fanno freestyle di lingue come una gara di rap ho gli attributi per il porno movie business, ma rocco