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Traduzione: The Go-go. (Ricorda) Walking In The Sand.
remember when it was Only for me Only for me Only for me Aint that how it's supposed to be Only for me Only for me Aint that how it's supposed to be
no... (remember) walking in the sand (remember) walking hand in hand (remember) the night was so exciting (remember) her smile was so inviting (remember) then she touched my cheek (remember) with her fingertips (remember
bar He'll be the laughing stock of the Barbary Coast War Like "This dude either got two glass eyes Or he's wearin' his patch on the wrong S-S-S-Side"
2] How could you bop to the beat without feelin the sound That's like walkin down the street and not touchin the ground That's like takin the bus when
s gone and the room is cold When you're looking at the rain and it just won't go Remember when the sun was high, up above Remember when the days were
Remember) Remember (Walking In The Sand) Remember Remember Walking In The Sand Remember Remember Walking In The Sand Remember Remember Walking In The Sand Remember
to broken down slums and trash-can alleys And yer sky cries water and yer drain pipe's a-pourin' And the lightnin's a-flashing and the thunder's a-crashin
Truth Where?ll you go when you die? Grow up! There?s so much to build Learning to live your dreams Tell me why This world?s living in disguise Oh please
25 That's why I carry two .9's and a 25 To sell twenties, that will get you dummy high I bagged in the 125 on 25's It's the 20's on the 5, my coochie
is passin' through, (Whoo) Hit the sand is the only other task to do, (True) You know my fan base is international, Their fan base is only within an avenue, (Uhh) Go
(feat. Emeli Sande) I rhyme rhyme, that's why I shine shine, And you can roll anyone of my shows, No lights in my bag no eye sight I gotta keep on
back dark corners, cobwebs stripped, mildewed. I remember acoustic guitars and bells, I remember the cathedral. I remember cassettes, cathedral. I remember cassette cathedral. I remember
de la Feira. What a pleasure it is to go. The good people on feel joy, they never feel sorrow. Why suffer? Playing, in the ocean, in the sand. Living