Testi:
Hanna Lee

Lee. You shot and killed your cruel husband because you found you loved but me, And then you lied before the jury and they blamed for your sins, my Hanna

Lee. You shot and killed your cruel husband because you found you loved but me, And then you lied before the jury and they blamed for your sins, my Hanna

shot and killed your cruel husband because you found you loved but me, And then you lied before the jury and they blamed for your sins, my Hanna Lee. [

(R.Charles) Let me tell you bout a guy I know, He's my baby and he lives next door Every morning when the sun comes up, He brings me coffee in my favourite

(S. Cahn, J. Van Heusen) I'll only miss him, when I think of him And I'll think of him, all the time Likely I'll spend my days Hearing his turn of phrase

(David Gates) Everybody needs a someone, Waiting to be there when things are looking down Easy, feel a little lonely Go out grab your one and only Somewhere

(R.Charles) Let me tell you bout a guy I know, He's my baby and he lives next door Every morning when the sun comes up, He brings me coffee in my favourite

(Ralph Blane/Hugh Martin) Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself

Se voce levou um tombo, a ferida arde E esta sem grana pra comprar pomada. Se voce ta biritado, ta ficando tarde Se nao for pra casa tem porrada Tome