(feat. Alessandro) Dimmi cosa c'e che non va, parlami dei tuoi problemi, perche usi la violenza nei tuoi prossimi. Noi vogliamo aiutarti, nessuno vuole
Mi segui, Mi torturi, Non mi fai respirare, Ho paura di te Ho paura di quello che puoi farmi, Ma io mi difendo, anche se ho timore di non convincerti
I suoi capelli biondi, come il sole, I suoi occhi azzurri, come il mare, La sua gonna bianca, come il vento, al vento si abbandono' La sua pelle chiara
(Testo di: A.Zeta - L.Zeta) Scrivo tra le pagine del cielo storie del mio mondo parallelo fatto di segreti e di emozioni dove nascon tutte le canzoni
Piccolina mia le tue guancie di seta mi sfiorano, la tua bellezza innocente se ne andra' come il vento, in una sera d'inverno in cui mano nella mano,
Ok ok, don't leave me wait a moment you say and a over my all special control in my house fall oh Please we are so much a like. oh oh, me and you together
Traduzione: Lucrezia. Live To Tell (David Morales Mix).
[feat. Too Short] [Chorus:] Show me what you workin with Show me what you workin with (What you workin with) Show me what you workin with (What you
He slips on his worn out jeans, She buttons up his shirt A sleepy smile, and a goodbye kiss He's up and off to work He put's in a forty hour week, but
Work for me Do what I tell you to do Work for me Do what I want you to do I am not an apple I am not a plum You can't know the wealth of my seat You
This here song might offend you some If it does, it's because you're dumb That's the way it is where I come from If you've been there too, let me see
Yes, she's my lady luck Hey, I'm her wild card man Together we're buildin' up a real hot hand We live out in the country Hey, she's my little queen
I woke up this mornin', kissed my wife goodbye i pray to god that i'll make it home safe tonight it's a dangerous job but i take that risk i'll trade
I don't wake up I don't anymore I don't wanna wake up Here on the 13th floor I don't wanna stay here Crammed close, all alone I don't wanna stay here
Petryfied for the millionth time Slowly my soul evaporates No parachutes no dismal clouds Just this fucking space I know what's coming I'm not working
Sitting up late at night A tiptoe through the darkness Cold as hell black as spades Aware of my immediate surrounding In my place I escape Up into my
My tears sing your praise, in this house of sleep For your kind voice has died with the harsh winds (Though) The cold steals my scorn and pain of your
