Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Up, up to the sky Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Up, up to the sky Fly, robin fly
Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Up, up to the sky Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Up, up to the sky [long instrumental
Traduzione: Silver Convention. Fly Robin Fly.
Traduzione: 54 colonna sonora. Silver Convention - Fly, Robin, Fly.
Storms:] Dethroned 'ere Atlantis fell, haunted by a dark queen's curse, My son's soul shackled by this spell of endless death and grim rebirth. Fly,
yuh foot up high Cause I, yes I believe yuh can, fly, straight to di sky Betweenie mi name mi between yuh thighs (Mi nuh Batman!) Afta mi nuh Robin guy
is near so have no ear, so they ask us. [CHORUS] [All] Why do we fly so high, Flying through the sky, just live your lives, don't mess with us. Why do we fly
Check it out Rock autobiography I Realize realize that I'm fly Like an insect I'll insert the fluid Then you ask how did a roughneck do it Or did that
plated trigger Ain't never missed a burner (yo, check it) [Phoenix Orion] Full metal jacket, kevlar plastic flow Tongue arrow from a high-powered crossbow Robin
Hear the lonesome whippoorwill His song's too blue to fly The midnight train is a-winding low I'm so lonesome I could cry I've never seen a night so
(Craig Morgan/Steve Dean/Wil Nance) If you hear a voice a-whistlin' Outside your window baby It ain't a robin or a bluebird, it's me If the postman
southside Derty expecting bout a g string on his mouth now From my block to yo block I'm on that northside Where them gorillas thurl wig-splitters let them sparks fly
're played like my five-year old's newborn toys Don't know shit about Chicago, but I could still make Illa Noyz Like Robin Leech I display stylish ways
were meant for me Yeah, I'm your toy Your 20th Century boy Friends say it's fine Friends say it's good Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood Fly
mic RIGHT!" [sample cut and scratched] [Cuban Link] Yo twin, I do my thing, baby Cuban Link is one in a million Me and my squad of villains be stealin and robbin/Robin
tape is up Ha, that record dead Memory of Spitting that crack This really is drugs There's hate in the air I ain't feeling the love You like an irritating fly
[duet with Robin Thicke] Whoa [x4] [Verse 1: Robin Thicke] Stressed out, uptight, over worked wow'd Unleash what you got let's explore your naughty
