: ??????? ???????? ????????? ???????? ?????? ???????? ??????? ??????? ???????? ??????????? ??????? ????????? ??? ?????? ???????? ?????? ???????? ??????? ??????? ???????? ??????????? ??????? ????????? ??? ?????? ??????? ??????? ???????????? ??????? ???????? ??????????? ??????? ????????? ??? ??????
: Do you know it when I'm staring at your back And everything I do is for you And when you smile Oh, it melts my heart In my dreams, I'm the one you
: Can you recognize my voice, my shadow in the crowd my eyes, are they green or brown? Fantasy I'm not all realistic but you know we're always far away
--------------------- Hazudik a kiraly, hulyul a nep Csipkerozsika felrelep Kocsmaba jar a het torpe Fenyes a nemzet jovoje A mesenek vege, legy resen
Übersetzung: Moby Dick. Ein Mesenek Vege.
: Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh,Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get
: Dico sempre che non cerco amore che preferisco badare a me: ma questa non e la verita, vieni a vedere perche... Mi vedono sempre ridere ma questa
: It's what you say And you don't do Nothing's sacred And you're nothing new You spend your time Wasting your time And I know you hate it When I don'
: Your back's against the wall There's no one home to call You're forgetting who you are You can't stop crying It's part not giving in Part trusting
: Los sombreros estan llenos de lluvia en cada esquina de mi habitacion. Aun tengo el numero de aquella rubia, pero luego me siento peor. Los criminales
: You can drive a car, But you have to ride a horse We ride our lives, Of course you know, From barn, to yard To wood, to road. There was once a hand
: Tell me why (girl) Are you tryin to escape Tryna follow all your feelings inside (girl) You might as well just give in Cause I'm not about to pass
: Om jag snubblat efter vagen Om jag skrubbat mina knan Om jag varit alltfor ivrig Om jag varit for bekvam Om det nan gang tagits fran mig Det jag vetat
: Que no lo vea papa en la azotea cambiandole la ropa a las munecas, poniendose labial, que nadie vea; haciendose en papel un par de tetas.. que nadie
: Tell me what I'm supposed to do, With all these left over feelings of you; 'Cause I don't know And tell me how I'm supposed to feel, When all these
: I was searching for something left of your heart Along the dusty roads that we?d worn Not a bright ray of hope Just a cold silhouette of two kids that
Stop making the eyes at me And I'll stop making the eyes at you And what it is that surprises me Is that I don't really want you to And your shoulders
I just don't know what to do I just don't work right without you I get busted up, need fixing up now, baby My senses stop making sense No wait, that
