occhi belli tuoi. Ed il perche non sai, ed il perche non so. Stringimi Amore mio per sempre. Baciami ed il perche non so il perche non so. Il perche... io non
tuoi gli occhi belli tuoi. Ed il perche non sai ed il perche non so. Stringimi Amore mio per sempre. Baciami ed il perche non so il perche non so. Il perche io non
J' me d'mande s'il l'a pas fait expres Quand il a dit ca, mais en fait il pensait Puis la drole de facon dont y m'a regardee J' sais pas, j' sais pas
think the holocaust wasn't funny- you're fucking gay If you think of Hellhammer as the drummer of Mayhem- you're fucking gay Y-O-U-R-E-G-A-Y You're gay
charlas y buenos tragos a las amigas mas locas y a los colegas mas bravos a las velas que se encienden y se apagan con el viento a las cuerdas de guitarra o
hey again i hope you know you ruined my life the bitterest words are never quite sincere but i gotta tell you one thing its all the same to me its in
trasparente ora e consistente, ma non so che consiste, la mia esperienza non lo definisce, la mia mente non ci riesce e inconfudabilmente esiste, altro non
12 inches per foot two pints per quart why don't we make it easy? The English system of measurement must relate to history. We can use units of 10 and
c'era poco smalto o perche lo tradivo e diventavo matta. Si che non sei tu il pensiero della sera Si tra noi non c'era no non c'era la verita sincera
There was a time when you'd say What's on your mind But lately I've noticed You're just not that kind And now for no reason You're being strange and
Came to me on icebergs and bonded cell ties and write up these letters to question your reasons for coming and leaving to carry the summer in allies
Si te vas, no me dejes nunca mas Te veo volar entre murmullos Tus manos de agua, por tu cuerpo fluyen ya Y la noche llegara con sus augurios Nunca pense
Was all I knew of the local lingo. That old pocket guide to Mexico, Wasn't much help to this out of place Gringo. When I checked into my motel room,
My oh my, you're so good-looking Hold yourself together like a pair of bookends But I've not tasted all your cooking Who are you when I'm not looking
Paroles : G. et J. LEDOUX / Musiques : blankass Tu disais, "regarde, le vent m'emmenera. J'irai bien plus vite et bien plus haut que toi." Tu disais