that's a friend of mine (love) It can't be measured by no sign (love) In your heart or even in your mind About love, Love is as bright as the morning
never seen Distance in her baby blue eyes She wakes me with a kiss every morning And she loves me to sleep every night She wakes me with a kiss every morning
cold bare feet on hardwood floor My steaming coffee warms my face I'm disappointed in the taste But there's a peace the early brings The morning world
bare feet on hardwood floor. My steaming coffee warms my face, I?m disappointed in the taste, But there?s a peace the early brings, The morning world
tragical sign Its sign, Morning after midnight Things don't ever go right Morning after midnight Hey bye bye not so sad to wake up But I took the bait up Morning
Übersetzung: Jack Greene. Sie weckt mich mit einem Kuss Every Morning.
Übersetzung: Monkees. Early Morning Blues-und Grüntöne.
Übersetzung: Worm Is Green. Morning Song.
till they drop. Down on the ground and they're rolling around in... green. Have you seen green? Have you seen green grass? So green... grass. So green
I lay my head On my hand And think about Whatever About today Should I get out of bed Or be twice as strong Tomorrow
It's good that I sleep alone... so often Because I toss and turn so much, I feel bad when I disturb my partner It's okay that I toss and turn... all
: Gonna meet you on the corner Gonna take you out of town Out to where the grass is greener And no one can be found Gonna be there in the morning Gonna
flyers for a party in a prison I'm in the gucci vest wit the green and red straps I'm the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack Now every morning
rehab like Winehouse. You know I got my shine's out love they way the wezzey look Rob cop dezzey hype your runnin like Reggie Bush. (BRING IT DOWN DOWN!) {Whoooooooooooooooooooo} Money green
sunshine for miles and miles Everything Everything You mean everything You mean everything Everything to me The colors of your garden They're yellow, blue and green
: As I went a walking One morning in spring I met with some travelers On an old country lane One was an old man The second a maid The third was a young