: Sweet September, I remember Eyes of August deepest blue While the lazy town was sleeping Strangest love that I ever knew Feel the wind blow, see the
: (D.Bowie/R.Gabrels) I'm lazy You're crazy, girl Stay by my side I'm scared you'll Meet someone In whom you'll confide CHORUS Life's still a dream
Casablanca, we'll be together Underneath the blue Moroccan sky Casablanca, I'll wait forever Casablanca, until I die Casablanca, we'll be together Underneath the blue
Lazy rayna had a million bucks Changed into pennies on a hundred trucks Cause linen?s legal tender for a layabout Why hold your breath until your face turns blue
said a word Starts to sing Spring When the little bluebell At the bottom of the dell Starts to ring Ding dong Ding dong When the little blue clerk In
the sun, enjoying this quiet fun The wind caresses so softly It feels like somebody loves me The sky is painted in smooth blue The drink in me hand, too Another lazy
been there Then you ain't been nowhere The livin's lazy and the lovin's fine If you feel low down So help me Hannah You should lose the blues in Loui-
Durban deep I was born on amen corner I pound rock face, I get lonely But my family they go hungry Sill the boss man he call us lazy Don't the old blue
: I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing Half enchanted In my Merlin sleep Crazy was the feeling Restless were my eyes
, they're doing the rhythm and blues The sound of Musik - it's the Jailhouse Rock, it's steppin' on my Blues Suede Shoes The sound of Musik - it's Pavarotti
de wu xie xuan zhuan wo chang dao feng dian wo yuan qi shi deng xian xuan zhuan de che lun lai wei wo xian huan wo zhen hui pi juan ENGLISH TRANSLATION: blue edusk , wanderer lazy
song We'll hear the sound of violins Out yonder where the blue begins The moon will guide us As we go drifting along... Can't we sail away On a lazy
: My lifestyles crazy,I'm luxury lazy So much gold that jewelry don't phase me Coroless phone,eight or nine homes Girlies on my Jammie with Ice-T Jones
daughter, Jackie Brown? This pretty little girl In the worn out clothes That have been hand-me down. Is this your wife, Jackie Brown? With sad blue eyes
way I play it, It's part of me, just like another arm It started out as a little ukulele, When I was just a boy on the farm My fingers were too lazy
: (Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford) Gonna find a bran' new gal. Don't want one who's lazy 'cause the one I got right now, 'bout to drive me crazy
have a little shot of booze play a blue a and wailing song My guitar rings a melody My guitar sings, Loretta's fine Long and lazy, blonde and free and
Wakes that mornin', as we roll along Blue skies up above ....everyone's in love Up a lazy river, how happy we will be Up a lazy river with me Up a lazy