Traduzione: La campana sorelle. Bermuda.
refrain: Enfant du bloc respire l'epoque Les hommes se font belles dans les chiots Ils roulent en benz et prennent d'la drops Sales epoque Ma mere
we checkout Your flexible friend is but a spy Your movements mapped Your drinklink dries I fail to see how this card is so smart Little sister's been watching you Little sister
get you by And it's going to cause a crisis Might just lose a little faith Don't touch me If you touch me you could never go back Faith Come on, sister
You could have saved my life You could have brought me love You could have been so right You fitted me like a glove You could have been the sun That
Como se quiebran las antenas hoy Creo que es mejor no pensar Veo estallar un ojo sin luz y es igual Ves a los chicos caer desde un tren Ves a los locos
brucio Roma e solo sprazzo. Cosi mi incendi. Con bugie di suoni mi possiedi. E' stato molto bello finisce la tarda estate. E' stato molto bello si
restera La vita e tutta qua E no Mi dispiace no non condivido Non e cosi che ti vorrei Senza piu entusiasmo La vita e una bella donna che si da Soltanto
Just nothing will fix this I messed up and you took off from here to where you know that we won't make up [Repeat] At your most beautiful Oh god how
out you've gotta hang on to the trip you're on I still wish I was a part of yours I'm so sorry...........etc beautiful sister (x4) I'm so sorry that
Here's a life derailed Here's a lesson learned I'm on the last train with everything I've earned Empires crash down Together with structure I am a pillar
It's hard to see through your attitude It's hard to breath in your altitude I can't believe what she'll let you do to her You come home like a fighter
vieux! Amuse-toi bien, petit! Profite, profite, Consomme-toi Car tu la vis la Ta belle vie. Apres ca, c'est fini! Tu vis tes annees belles!" Alors
Massive Sound Crew La bella faccia de na societa' malata e siti. La bella faccia de na societa' malata iti. Pronti a dare addosso a un ragazzo che
When you walked into the room I couldn't keep my eye's off you It wasn't because you were beautiful But because you were ugly like me Yes, there was
Music & Lyrics: Drew Copeland, Stan Lynch, & Lee Brice The river will pull me down Why am I trying to fight it They cut my feet They bite my head And
den sista timmen i rattans ar Med en kyss sa oppnades flodet fast vi talade olika sprak tiden krympte du trodde pa odet den sista timmen i rattans ar
a feeling of Christmas Children laughing, people passing Meeting smile after smile And on every street corner you hear Silver bells, silver bells
