night a thing divine In a sentimental mood I'm within a world so heavenly For I never dreamt that You'd be loving sentimental me In a sentimental mood
IN A SENTIMENTAL MOOD In a sentimental mood I can see the stars come through my room while your loving attitude is like a flame that lights the gloom.
night a thing divine In a sentimental mood I'm within a world so heavenly For I never dreamt That you'd be loving sentimental me In a sentimental mood
night a thing divine In a sentimental mood I'm within a world so heavenly For I never dreamt that you'd Be loving sentimental me In a sentimental mood
Traduzione: Joel, Billy. In A Sentimental Mood.
Traduzione: Ellington, Duke. In A Sentimental Mood.
Traduzione: Fitzgerald, Ella. In A Sentimental Mood.
Traduzione: Misc. In A Sentimental Mood.
and yours Maybe just my friends and fellowships As long as the mood is somehow linked to my enhanced development I swear they'll understand!!! There's a
mood to touch the fire, He's in the mood to touch everything you are He's in the mood to touch the fire, Touch the fire, touch the fire Jacky's locked in a
(Lyrics: Gold / Music: Gold-Lloyd-Mertens) He's in the mood to touch the fire He's in the mood to touch everything you are Jacky's locked in a silent
every new thing under the sun you be a jack of all trades and a master of none Mood swinging, swinging, Mood swing, swinging Mood swinging, swinging, Mood
I guess you got me in a sentimental mood Never thot I'd feel this way again Lyin' here with my dreams I get so lonely thinking of you [Chorus:] River
huh You go get a dagger, then hop in a cab huh You looking for a A&R or CEO, you can stab huh Did a hundred thousand independent, ain't really nothing
hit casualties of a crazy bitch Man she looks so good tastes even better Fuck up and she'll put your fuckin' balls in a shredder You don't want a piece
' the same Calm ya nerves, massage ya brain Each mic is a mineral, poetry's protein Verse is a vitamin - Affects like Codine So tell me how you feel and I'll reveal A
swing your pants, yeah Verse 3 I'm a girl who likes to be kissed I'm a sentimental freak Who loves to get frisked I'm not in the mood to analyze But