a sus rivales bailando el reggae. Baby rasta: todas quieren tratar y ser como ella Yandel: por eso compite a ver quien es la mas bella. Baby rasta: Yandel
Traduzione: Wisin. Tutti vogliono essere la più bella.
sus rivales bailando el reggae. Baby rasta: todas quieren tratar y ser como ella Yandel: por eso compite a ver quien es la mas bella. Baby rasta: Yandel
Look how you've grown, it's etched in skin and bone Dressed in make-up and bleached out in the roses That's hollow and tasteless Where spirits make love
Yesterday ignites a star that is burned and dead, we are looking for this heartbeat laying cold upon my chest, as I hold you for the very last time,
It's simplistic presentation, Your caustic realization, Motivation in TV screens, Vanguards built deliberately, Feminization on every sex, Stop, go back
Nombrame otra vez, susurrandome Besame otra vez, embrujandote Cierra los ojos sin querer, acariciame Reconociendonos la piel, al amanecer Me roba su
Beauty over wisdom to fit in with this time Your Cinderella stories, full of price Vanities of business built to please the unique Silicon and stars
beauty and beastTale as old as time, true as it can be. Barely even friends, then somebody bends unexpectedly. Just a little change. Small to say the
(Music: M. Karlsson; Lyrics: J. Lundholm) As a problem child I couldn?t understand Why my daddy threw me out To hit the streets at an early age,
bella e mi stringevi e a gridare mi aiutavi era bello stare insieme sopra i banchi e sui divani era bello dissetarmi con l'amore che mi davi Eri bella eri bella
Musik: Inga Humpe, Tommi Eckart Text: Inga Humpe Ich und elaine sie ist mein party kapitan uberall hin nimmt sie mich mit und fur sie ist dieses lied
musik i.humpe, uwe fahrenkrog petersen text heike kospach es regnet nicht nur in der regenzeit es schuttet aus kubeln nur so runter wie stellst du dir
musik: t.eckart i.humpe text: i.humpe hey ich mu? mal kurz hier raus dieses durcheinander das halt ja keiner aus wie und wo gehts lang meine gedanken
Musik: Inga Humpe, Tommi Eckart Text: Inga Humpe, J.Wagemann Melancholisch schon ich hab das unmogliche gesehen und das passiert wenn deine augen meine
