I'll be the spark that ignites a flame Wilderness that you try and tame I'll be the first to tell you that I don't care (I don't care) Inviting eyes
wer hat dich geplant, gewollt, dich bestellt und abgeholt wer hat sein herz an dich verlor'n warum bist du gebor'n wer hat dich gebor'n wer hat sich
Well I'm alone And you're well gone and I can't fight it You said goodbye And I asked why and started crying I can't sleep and I can't write And I can
By Nancy Hamilton/Morgan Lewis Somewhere there's music, how faint the tune Somewhere there's heaven, How high the moon There is no moon above where
I said to her: "I swear it happened again today. I swear I thought I saw you." "Well it must be a sign" she replied Well even if it was you I'd never
The ends coming quick But not quick enough You say that you care But I'm calling your bluff Because I once was in love But loves fucking blind So as
Massiv: Mit 16 Jahren hast du mir das Licht der Welt geschenkt Du hast mich gestillt und kaltes Regenwasser warm gestellt Du hast mich an den kalten
accende quel motore Teresa dai scappiamo amore corriamo forte fino al mare vai piano che ci andiamo ad ammazzare e il canto del mare lo sentono arrivare il canto del mare
Me mother became a werewolf I swear to you it's true Me mother became a werewolf Oh what the hell am I to do One minute she's making short bread Now
Compete, compete, do it for the boys Empty barrels make the most noise You're always on the move You've always got something to prove What the fuck
Disse un giorno il vecchio pescatore al mare Portami lontano ho voglia di viaggiare Sotto un cielo mago e un tempo da paura Ti raggiungero sul fare
Ese hombre que tu ves ahi que parece tan galante, tan atento y arrogante, lo conozco como a mi. Ese hombre que tu ves ahi que aparenta ser divino, tan
solo il mare e non c'e niente che sia vero tranne il mare; il vecchio sa, perche ora il vecchio e il mare. © Roberto Vecchioni
C'est pas l'homme qui prend la mer C'est la mer qui prend l'homme, tatatin Moi la mer elle m'a prit J'me souviens un mardi J'ai troque mes santiangs
Ain't no whiskey in this glass Try not to smoke too many cigarettes I stay away from Mary Jane These are my choices Ain't gonna judge you if you do
(parole di Roberto Kunstler) Se non fosse per te Cosa avrebbe un senso Sotto a questo cielo immenso Niente piu sarebbe vero Se non fosse per te Come
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