Don't Wanna Know Lyrics by Mario Winans featuring P. Diddy [P. Diddy - talking] Hold up, let me answer my phone Some bitch callin me about some
Mario man Mario man Mario man Mario man Zap, zap Wham, wham Says the Mario man today (He's played so hard, he's got blisters on his fingers) Mario man
made of Gore-tex It fits wonderfully Do do do do do do do do do do do do Mario man (X4) Zap! Zap! Wham! Wham! Says the Mario man today (He's played
saluta e proprio a te... e ti ha chiamato Lady Man... E in questo posto di animali non c'e non c'e che fumo denso e notti di Ave Maria... e fuori il
Übersetzung: Winans, Mario. I Wanna Be Your Man (Interlude) Be.
Übersetzung: Super Furry Animals. Mario Man.
poi saluta e proprio a te... e ti ha chiamato Lady Man... E in questo posto di animali non c'e non c'e che fumo denso e notti di Ave Maria... e fuori
m worth more than money Every little girl has a dream and a wish Every little girl wants a man like this Baby I'm a real man Every real man needs a woman
Chorus:] Christ the Son of Man, the Lamb but still God Let no man persuade you different than this King of Kings, Lord of Lord He is Let no man persuade
: [Farid Bang] Was fur ein Gluk ich hab, heut hast du dich hubsch gemacht, ich verlass dich nicht, niemals geh ich zuruck in Knast, viele Leute denken
king-size bed Mary tells me she could not live without me now Mary lets me kiss the sadness off her lips Mary tells me she could not live without me now Mary
'just like di 4 elements of life yuh know Earth wind water and fire and none caan work widout di other yuh know But yuh see some man seh dat dem fi
: Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte E che sospiri la liberta [2x] E che sospiri E che sospiri la liberta Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte E che
: Papa, Achet' moi un mari Un beau jeune homme Un beau jeune homme Papa, Achet' moi un mari Qui soit riche Et qui soit gentil Il faut aussi qu'il soit
: Permitame senora que deba reprimirle conmigo se equivoca y tengo que advertirle no puedo ser su amante, su amor es invisible hay otra por delante,
: Le jazz reprend pour nous sa valse d'amour. Pourtant, du beau roman, c'est le dernier jour. J'ai mal, mais devant toi, je n'ose pas pleurer, Puisque
: "Lui gia' alle 3 va via da te ma si nun parte fa' 'o solito squillo ca mo fa sape', nun to scurda' io for'a port' te bussaje ma stev'isso int'o lietto
