: Vou te contar Os olhos ja nao podem ver Coisas que so o coracao pode entender Fundamental e mesmo o amor E impossivel ser feliz sozinho O resto e
: [Intro] YEAH! YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH!!!! [Chorus] When the strap out, you know what that 'bout We do it my way, cause a crime wave WHOA!!! WAVE!!! WHOA
: Baby, when I met you there was peace unknown. I set out to get you with a fine tooth comb. I was soft inside. There was something going on. You do
: Hallo, hier ist der Manfred und sein Sorgentelefon. Du brauchst nichts zu erklaren, denn ich kenn die Losung schon. Herzgluck harte Welle - Gefuhle
: Waves are rollin' in, lazy summer wind Sittin' in the sand, holdin' to your hand I was ten and you were nine Way out on the gulf shore line You became
: Take off your shoes, hang up your wings Stack up the chairs, roll up the rug Savor the things that sobriety brings Drain in the last from a jug But
: (feat. Willie Nelson) (Nanci Griffith) Gulf coast highway, he worked the rails He worked the rice fields with their cold dark wells He worked
: (Instrumental)
: Haltet euch nicht mehr fest, lasst uns, kommt mit mir, denn ich schwemm euch fort an jeden Ort an den ich will und rei? euch mit mir Wort fur Wort.
: L?amore dell?estate e come un?onda Che arriva all?improvviso e se ne va E come un?onda so che tu farai Un po? ti fermerai Ma so che prima o poi te
: Oh me name's Able Rodgers, a share man am I On a three masted schooner from Twillingate Isle I've been the world over north, south, east, and west
: Well it was on this monday morning And the day be calm and fine A harbour grace excursion With the boys who had the time And just before the sailor
: Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days They're getting over the hill Death is closing in and catching up As far as I can tell Got a plan of action
: goodbye, my life will soon en i know they'll all blame you as for all the flowers i sent you bastard, you let them die too! when i'm dead how sorry
: ich werde aus dem leben gehn denn du willst mich nicht hab dir massenhaft blumen geschickt du hast sie alle umgeknickt wenn ich tot bin, tut's dir
: (J. Baez) It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient song Or falling in