Your face looked new against the town You've come to lose some memories Like you came to touch new grounds But you want to lose The weight of the wind
wieder mal die Kurve nicht kriegst Und vor Selbstmitleid triefst, wahrend um dich rum alles zerfallt Dann pisst du gegen den Wind, du pisst gegen den Wind
real The way she makes me feel I need her again She's like the wind I worry bout her Whenever I call My lover, my friend She's like the wind Snoop dogg
: I follow the Moskva Down to Gorky Park Listening to the wind of change An August summer night Soldiers passing by Listening to the wind of change
you?ll regret the time, time when you could have been mine Our love, dawn of a dream, we?ve consigned to the wind? Consigned to the wind
folge der Moskva, bis zum Gorky Park und spure, wie der Wind sich dreht. Eine warme Sommernacht, Soldaten gehen vorbei und sie spuren, wie der Wind
boyfriend (Wind for me) All the ladies in the club let me see you wind (Wind for me) Remix, sing it (Wind for me) TP3 Reloaded y'all (Wind for me) (Thanks
Me It Would Take A Strong Strong Wind To Take Me From Your Arms Again To Take Me From Your Side It Would Take A Strong Strong Wind To Pull Away This
such a wound-up boy I'm just a wind-up toy I'm a wind-up toy I'm just a wind-up toy I'm just a wind-up toy
wind blow Blow wind blow Blow wind blow dust into their eyes and let them know that nothing that we do will ever Never be forgotten Blow wind blow Blow Blow Blow wind
to go I'll leave when the wind blows Take a breath and there it goes I'll be outside of your window I'll pass by but I'll go slow I'll leave when the wind
have no time to care. I must follow the wind, follow the wind, as the wind gently blows in my hair. I must follow the wind, follow the wind, as the wind
around, can't you feel the wind of change? Get on up, taste the air, can't you see the wind of change? Get on up, look around, can't you feel the wind
Euch Geschichten und Ihr wisst nicht, wie es weitergeht. Der Laienspieler erhebt das Wort, denn fur die Wahrheit ist es nie zu spat. Wohin der Wind uns
I met with some travelers On an old country lane One was an old man The second a maid The third was a young boy who smiled as he said "With the wind in
Strength is the only way to fight You must look up to see the light... Gone With The Wind...Gone With The Wind...Gone With The Wind... Take all I know
sand? Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly Before they're forever banned? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind
couldn't believe after all these years, you didn't know me better than that Sweet lady. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth, Blowing down the backroads headin' south. Idiot wind
