Traduzione: DJ Skittle. Bianco.
Traduzione: Burnet. Io dico bianco, io dico nero (J. Galán - L. Galán).
I have been both lover and beloved, unrequited. Channeling our ghosts and calling it habit and you wouldn't have it, so we spent four months learning
Escucho a las rutas llamarme. Son voces graves que me invitan a rodar. Dicen extranar mi errante andar. Pedal a fondo, tierra adentro. Suenos invaden
we're so dumb,we've got nothing new to say we write the same song 30 times a day about how you're a cunt or you're dumb or you're gay but we'll keep
Frankie was a doughboy, playing tambourine Looked like he'd been doin' time Always very cheerful, a dimple in his chin A trademark crocodile smile All
Besos fingidos, un amor jodido que me tiene destrozado el corazon Besos fingidos, un amor jodido que me tiene destrozado el corazon Suenos perdidos
creiste qe en este adios yo volveria buscar tus brazos creiste qe en este adios yo volveria buscar tus brazos pero esta vez te fallo aprendi y hoy
I gave my love a cherry That had no stone I gave my love a chicken That had no bone I told my love a story That had no end I gave my love a baby With
Celui que tu m'avais offert Tu n'imagines pas, Nadege, Sur le coup ce que j'ai souffert J'ai perdu le Mont Blanc dans la neige En slalomant du haut
me paso el dia durmiendo para encontrar la felicidad Poder besarla cada manana mirar para el lado y verla tumbada en mi cama, sera mi noche sera mi dia mi estrella blanca
One little white lie One white lie surrounds us One white lie won't stop the love That I feel around us Darlin', do you think about me What I feel for
de menage Qui fouillent partout et qui bavardent trop Moi j'veux pas mourir a mon age. Tant pis pour ton corps Que j'aimais aussi Pour tous ces tresors Dont j
Chan Marshall : Be my boy, be my boy Be my boy, be my boy Be my boy, be my boy Be my boy, be my boy I've been thinking about those things you said
And as we fall, and as walls are falling over and over, over us. This is killing us, this thing. This is killing us to never feel safe, never finding
Sitting in a big white room alone, Tilt my head and feel the tears roll down. Cause my eyes can't see in the dark, I feel numb, broken, and so so scared
Sitting in a big white room alone Tilt my head back, feel the tears roll down Cause my eyes can't see in the dark I feel young, broken, so so scared
The days drift by They don't have names And none of the streets here look the dame And there are so many quiet places And smilin' eyes match the smilin