tales of human failing All are tales of love at heart This is the story Of a love that flourished In a time of hate Of lovers no tyranny could separate
to ever remind me Maybe this isn't love But if it isn't love then really what is love Maybe I don't need to know what's really love 'Cause when he's
Übersetzung: AIDA. Jede Story Is A Love Story.
Where are we? what the hell is going on? the dust has only just begun to fall crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling spin me around again and rub
Is this what you want? Is it gonna last? And... Is it a long road To your door? And do you love me anymore? With my eyes closed I can still see A time
To ever remind me [Hook:] Maybe this isn't love, but if it isn't love then really what is love Maybe I don't need to know whats really love Cause when
want to know what love is I want you to show me I want to feel what love is I know you can show me I'm gonna take a little time A little time to look
And need the dark to shine Love is alive And love ain't just a word In every dictionary With no where defined Love is a man and he's mine (Chorus) Love is
amo . Lei: Mi sento confusa. Lui: Cara ti amo ! Lei: Devo stare un po' da sola. Lui: Cara ti amo ! Lei: Esco appena da una storia di tre anni con un
change the fact that you didn't nothings gonna change nothing And if it sounds stupid to say that all the world needs is a little more love then how
a man, made me a go getta, It showed me how to neva be a broke n***a, I'll never be a quitter, always be a winner, I'm in the hood growin like a rainbow
: I got another gang story to tell. Peep, about how a black nigga was born in hell. And right then and there it's no hope cause a nigga can't escape
gone Frail grasp on the big picture Light fading and the fog is getting thicker It's a frail grasp on the big picture Dark ages You my love-drunk friend
of love, you're just a victim of love I could be wrong , but I'm not Victim of love, now you're a victim of love What kind of love have you got? What
just when I'm about to lose my mind Here comes my baby singing like a nightingale Coming my way down along that devastation trail well tell the Lord above she's got a brand of love
: [Alborosie] Rit (repeat): Love is a, Love is a murderer Love is a murderer Love is a murderer. [Fabri Fibra] Ancora non ci credo, l'ho fatto per davvero
been trying to change my ways for days, You keep saying that i won't. Old songs, on a late night, there's just too much, my mind my love, is a true love