you're my first and second place the smile that's on my face you're my hero and my little boy blue you're my early mornin kisses a thousand answered wishes
Everybody knows that you love me 'Cause it shows But still you play the game And we're both hurt But who's to blame Who's to blame When the sun misses
Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me Say "Night
Once I believed that when love came to me It would come with rockets, bells and poetry But with me and you it just started quietly and grew And believe
Call the village band out, bid me good bye Everybody stand outside and cry Never thought so many, thought me so dear I'd be happy any place but here
I heard they exploded the underground blast What they say's gonna happen, gonna happen at last That's the way it appears They tell me the fault line
Übersetzung: Mama Cass Elliot. Make Your Own Kind Of Music.
Übersetzung: Französisch Kiss Soundtrack. Mama Cass - Dream A Little Dream Of Me.
Übersetzung: Französisch Kiss Soundtrack. Dream A Little Dream Of Me [Mama Cass].
Übersetzung: The Mamas And The Papas. Es wird immer besser [Mama Cass].
dancehall -ndombolo On y va Fally !! Refrain : Ba Cherie ko ya ka Ba ninisaba tonton Ba ? ko ya ka Ba ninisaba tonton Ba mama ye ba papa ee Oh ba mama
chacal errant au bord d'un blues tordu peut-etre suis-je trop genereux payant le lait pour tes chats les vieux rognons pour tes pitbulls crasseux & la morphine pour ta mama libere toi ! Casse
robots that clean the floor I got that mother of pearl oyster fork for sure I got that Tammy Faye milk money butterscotch I got that Mama Cass you
It comes out above my head Close to you, close to you There is one bird in my house She said you woke up from a dream He heard Mama Cass He felt better
ta nana, En string bordeaux, comme l'ancienne equipe epique de Shalana. Quand ca va mal, pour le rap je frappe fort avec des lyrics hardcore, Technique comme si j'etais sa mama
Papas) [Spoken:] "...you keep pouring into one glass and you're never changing the straw." "And now to sing this lovely ballad, here is...Mama Cass
que veux tu mec (?) Si tu veux tous les mec je te dirais vas-y (?) J?ai pas le flow de Biggie, de Booba Mais je vous legue depuis les annees de mama Et
body hotter than a habanjero She had lips like a ripe pomegranate And I was crazy like Manson about her She got me all choked up like Mama Cass She had
