Übersetzung: Preluders. Kopf Und Schulter.
dem Ufer. (Hook) 2x Manchmal will ich am Tag schlafen und bin Nachte lang dann munter. Sag warum trag ich die Last der ganzen Welt auf meinen Schultern
: Si je t'ai blesse, Si j'ai noirci ton passe, Viens pleurer, Au creux de mon epaule, Viens tout contre moi, Et si je fus maladroit, Je t'en prie
: Criminals, doctors, cynics and believers. Preachers, teachers, murderers and bankers. The faithless and the Pope, the weight of our hope on the girl
: [Verse 1:] I'll be something like your guardian angel I promise you I'll never change girl I'll be there through the good and the bad When you're sad
: Springtime is over Don't head for home Creep up the ladder And steal over stone No time to forget this World's in your eyes Sway in the cloud blur
: Mi stringo nella giacca chiudo un bottone di piu un altro buco alla cinghia giu il passamontagna sulle mie spalle strette la vita scivola via piccole
: Je ne veux pas de scandale, Mais je dirai ce qui m' fait mal, Car je n'aime pas vos batailles, Qui finissent mal en general. Je ne veux pas de medaille
: [Intro:] Yuh pussy feel like It never been touched yet Jah know baby It's clear mi cocky it waan yuh tight The fuck you give mi Jah know mi nah go
Look over your shoulder I'm here The face on your head looks older We're here Never gonna change Never gonna disappear Stars shine down on me tonight
Springtime is over Don't head for home Creep up the ladder And steal over stone No time to forget this World's in your eyes Sway in the cloud blur And
(Example) You gotta look over your shoulder Cos remember they don't teach that shit in school today Just remember what i told ya today-today-today-eh-
Once you were my life and breath And you rode your free horse to death Oh, you trifled around too much then you lost your loving touch Now, whose shoulder
There's a mark on my back From my last heart attack A whiskey mouth bottleneck card stack There's a source, of course She says, "It's whispering at night
Life is full of lots of up and downs But the distance feels further When it's headed for the ground And there's nothing more painful Then to let your
Another stone rolls over The republic is just one more year older But way out in the distance We see your white boots glisten in the sun We know you'
David: Oh, your knee is kind of roundish, like an orange or an egg. All three: Oh, ABC Maria: Oh, the shoulder is a joint that holds your body to
Lay your head upon my shoulder Somehow I feel obliged And I've never offered This kind of art And love is appearance of justice And harmony will come