a habit Like mics when we grab it, we cock it, we blast it [Chorus:] Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Buss a nigga head, smack a ho,
y a pas d'amour heureux Il n'y a pas d'amour qui ne soit a douleur Il n'y a pas d'amour dont on ne soit meurtri Il n'y a pas d'amour dont on ne soit
in circles. I know more than you think and your words are empty. Of all the heavenly host's! This will all make sense when the records gold. What's a
Whenever you're near me I give you everything I have someone to believe in when things are good and when they're bad you know how to please me ooh
fondo a me un onda d'amore a volte impetuosa e dolcissima noi siamo i solisti di una sinfonia fantastica, fantastica Intorno a te c'e musica la vita canta insieme a
for love Never woulda took a mind to track her down If it hadn't been for love Never woulda loaded up a 44 Put myself behind a jailhouse door If it hadn
(Luca Carboni) Ci vuole un fisico speciale per fare quello che ti pare perche di solito a nessuno vai bene cosi come sei Tu che cercavi comprensione
'd be friends with the arrows And the boy who shoots the sparrows If i only had a heart Picture me a balcony Above a voice sings low "wherefore art thou romeo?" I hear a
with yourself You're probably out there having fun with your other man Well I don't give a damn, baby Come back to me girl [Chorus x2] I don't give a
used to work for me No longer work Feels like I'm at a beginning of a long race Trapped inside a long face And sometimes it hurts God has a way of shaping
run back to the nonsense, now you wanna write a song, If you were a woman, I think you could understand, How to recognize a boy, and realize who's a
starin' off in space His eyes filled with emotion an innocent look on his face As the silence filled the room I wished for just one day I could give him a
a brain in your head Wake up together and it's breakfast in bed Our love is everlasting for you not to mention The feelings are true when they need a
tu viens dans ma nuit Tu verras la tristesse Sur les quais de la pluie En marge des convois Tu verras la memoire Quand elle vient a confesse Chuchoter
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah What if God was one of us? Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make his way home If God had a
This crazy, crazy is caught in the forest And your parcel's in the sand A cuckoo wind's blowin' Those sparrows are crowin' And dancin' birds slow in
is murder this hill was murder there was a house on a hill and a place where they hung the worst of them a place the children won?t play with a tree
ca po fa p me Si me ric kesti cos E pkke m vuo ben t ston a senti Ramm na man a ma scurda ALESSIO: si ij stogn ca K kiagn a fa? (Grazie a MisTEr joNNy