palpite Que o nosso amor existe Forte ou fraco Alegre ou triste... Oh! Madalena! Oh! Madalena! Oh! Madalena! Oh! Madalena!... Madalena! Madalena! Oh Ma! Oh Mada! Oh Madale
Eine rose fur Maria Madalena Eine rose fur sie Die an sich niemals denkt Eine rose fur Maria Madalena Fur die liebe und kraft Die sie allen die einsam
num palpite Que o nosso amor existe Forte ou fraco Alegre ou triste... Oh! Madalena! Oh! Madalena! Oh! Madalena! Oh! Madalena!... Madalena! Madalena! Oh Ma! Oh Mada! Oh Madale
Übersetzung: Chico Buarque. Magdalene war Sea Pro.
Madalena, o meu peito percebeu que o mar e uma gota comparado ao pranto meu Fique certa, quando o nosso amor desperta logo o sol sedesespera e se esconde
Petit poisson ne va plus a la mer Il reste au courant du marche des affaires Petit oiseau s'arrete a la frontiere Il chante un air qui n'est plus tres
: a thousand times ive heard them say what good is this to us anyway a thousand times i live this day i listen to words as they float away and thats
: Once you know you can never You can never turn back But I understand ' Cause we all fear what we lack Being with you Makes me tired as hell And
: You see the world in black and white No colour or light You think you'll never get it right But you're wrong... you might The sky could fall,
: Six o'clock alarm I get the wake up call Let that sucker jingle-jangle Ring right off the wall I'm too low for zero I'm too tired to work Tied one
: Caro amore, ritorni questa sera Meno male, io non vedevo l'ora Si lo so, fiducia tu ne hai tanta E per te io son come una santa Caro amore, non lo
: 1. Strophe: Los jetzt, wir wollen abgehen Wir wollen steil gehen Wir wollen mehr als diese Nacht sehen Wir wollen abdrehen Uns nicht umsehen
: You're watching the cars, movies and stars They are your lifetime... Yet all that I am is half what we are Maybe some other time I'll get it right
: Tu cosi vicino a Dio ma tanto lontano che io non ti riconosco piu x2 non sei forse tu Gesu conosciuto anni or sono dentro il cuore di una femmina che
: let's all go to the underground, some kind of social lost and found check all your baggage at the gate makin sense at 6 but i won't by 8 pulled like
: Drop it low, Pop it up, pop it up, turn around [x4] [Verse 1:] Move your body baby, bom bom bom When I shake it, I'm a steal-a the show Come one baby
: Everybody's talkin' But they don't say a thing They look at me with sad eyes but I don't want their sympathy It's cool you didn't want me Sometimes
