et les baisers par dix Qu'on voulait dans les annees soixante-dix, Abandonnes dans les camions Le long des routes, N'en parlons plus deja bon Lennon kaput
(La la la)Say without you I'd be all alone (La la la)Say without you I'd be all alone I keep hearin' That the end is nearin' Every other week there's another villian John Lennon
, he paid the price John Lennon died, John Lennon died, John Lennon died John Lennon died, John Lennon died, John Lennon died With a Smith & Wesson, 38 John Lennon
Via John Lennon nasce dal nulla, interseca viale Catullo, dove i condomini brillano al sole come scatole di Dixan, ci vado col mulo e la canna da pesca
past three And the shit I walk on comes in with me But I don't want nobody else but you Well, I look around, try to find another soul Wanna be a John Lennon
flew over lennon and london came crashing down. today we say goodbye. to you john lennon. we loved john lennon. who shot john lennon? who killed john lennon
volar. Lennon un hombre, una cancion, un grrito, un recuerdo Lennon, no me mires no. un disparo, un lamento Lennon, un loco, una pasion: 'poder para el pueblo' Lennon
Our life together is so precious together We have grown, we have grown Although our love is still special Let's take a chance and fly away somewhere
So long ago Was it in a dream, was it just a dream? I know, yes I know Seemed so very real, it seemed so real to me Took a walk down the street Thru
You made me cry when you said goodbye. Ain't that a shame? My tears fell like rain. Ain't that a shame? You're the one to blame. You broke my heart
Okay, Yoko peace - peace - let's hope for peace, let's hope for peace, peace - let's hope for peace, peace - let's hope for peace. (peace, peace
This tune is one of my all-time favourite songs. Send my love to rosie where she may be. It's just like heaven being here with you. You're like an
Sister, there's a wind that never dies Sister, we're breathing together Sister, our love and hopes forever keep on moving oh so slowly in the world
What a waste of human power What a waste of human lives, shoot the prisioners in the towers Forthy-three poor widowed wives Media blames it on the prisioners
I read the news today, oh, boy About a lucky man who's made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well, I just had to laugh I saw the photograph
Well Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula she's...
Close your eyes Have no fear The monster's gone He's on the run and your daddy's here Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy Beautiful, beautiful
You're a beautiful boy With all your little toys Your eyes have seen the world Though you're only four years old And your tears are streaming Even when
