upon a fiery steed? Late at night I toss and I turn And I dream of what I need I need a hero, I'm holding out for a hero 'Til the end of the night He
me go, oh I need a hero (x2) I need a hero someone to rescue me when I'm in a mess, Whenever I'm falling someone one be my safety net I need a hero
I only find a rebel and a fool there Who won't admit that he's afraid I thought I was holdin' on to freedom But locked my soul up in chains I need a
And I don't need a hero, I don't need a soldier Did when I was younger but now that I'm older I don't need a father, I don't wanna be your mother It
I only find a rebel and a fool there Who won?t admit that he?s afraid I thought I was holdin? on to freedom But locked my soul up in chains I need a
there a white knight upon a fiery steed? Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need I need a hero I'm holding out for at hero 'till the
Übersetzung: Concrete Blonde. I Dont Need A Hero.
Übersetzung: Rice, Chris. I Need A Hero.
Übersetzung: Tyler, Bonnie. I Need A Hero.
I only find a rebel and a fool there Who won?t admit that he?s afraid I thought I was holdin? on to freedom But locked my soul up in chains I need a hero
me. You'll never let me go. (echos): I need a hero (echos): I need a hero (Chorus): I need a hero. Someone to rescue me when I'm in a mess. Whenever I
limousine, I'm outta here. I know, I got a plane to catch. And I love you back. Ha-Ha yeah yeah -- And I'm outta here. A-ha-ha --
that man to give you a live You keep on hoping So this prince can save you Keep on dreaming his scandalous lie For your love is he the hero Does he know
?s cuz I see they fake I preach a sermon about the paper like I?m creflo dollar I?ll pop you punk niggaz like I pop my collar I?m confused; I like Megan
: (feat. Eminem, 50Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit
I can't expect a teachert to keep me safe from harm I can't expect a criminal to say he's wrong But at the lowest standards I need a stand up friend
a fuck about us And if I choose to ride Thuggin' till the day I die Nobody gives a fuck about us But when I start to rise A hero in they children
, what a sorry sight A pitiful plight, so I pray for a starry night Please send me a pops before puberty the things I wouldn't do to see a piece of family
