Pareti bianche di corsia l'odore scivola dentro me, nessuna convinzione mia sulla vita che c'e e sono qui, stavolta qui sola possibilita un altro quarto
Pareti bianche di corsia L'odore scivola dentro me Nessuna convinzione mia Sulla vita che c'e E sono qui, stavolta qui Sola possibilita [...] Un altro
Oggi canto anch'io E dico che Menomale che Silvio c'e Non ho interessi politici E non ho neanche immobili Ho solo la musica E penso che Menomale che Silvio
silver Ingrid is my name. Silver Ingrid be my teacher, show me laughter laced with love. Tell my theories of the wind song on the wings of a dove. Silver
une aile d'argent qui traverse le coeur Des tourmentes, Et c'est pour toi, Silver, que je chante: Chansons porte-bonheur, a jamais amarrees, Contre vents et marees, A Silver
We fall we get up, we run we cant fall down, we breath in cut up, we sing our verses of a song, to bleed and see we love to run, dont follow us Dont
air there's A feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing, Meeting smile after smile, And on every street corner you'll hear: Silver bells, silver
Maybe it's much too early in the game Ooh, but I thought I'd ask you just the same What are you doing New Year's New Year's eve? Wonder whose arms will
Like airplane lights You fill my cup, babe That's for sure I must come back For a little more You got my heart You got my soul You got the silver You
fly in soap bubbles Close your eyes and drink your tears! Don?t scream in front of them ?cause they can disappears? witches and fairies are playing? with your silver
Muzica ! Argent-i Argent-ou Argent-o Argent-ah ah {x4} Mopral, salute, c'est coco, hum ecoute Pour ce soir J'suis tout seul, est ce que je peux compter
V1) Consumed by thoughts but mouth not work, tongue left aside. A simple ritual a thing so natural but the syllables still hide. C) It?s only you and
and feared had all at once disappeared Colours were drained straight from the sky And nothing living had survived The mountains were merely removed from the earth Silver
She's always saying the right things She gets my heart racing She's singing all the right lines and she's driving me crazy I've never needed much, but
what you meant After all Silver And Gold Silver And Gold What were you Don?t go there It passed by your window (x4) She said! Silver And Gold Silver
Please Come Home For Christmas Bells will be ringing this sad sad news Oh what a Christmas to have the blues My baby's gone I have no friends To wish
(By Fred J. Coots - Jack Little) I wouldn't trade the silver in my mother's hair For all the gold in the world The hands that rocked my cradle Through
