In this world of ordinary people Extraordinary people I'm glad there is you In this world of over-rated pleasures Of under-rated treasures I'm so glad
m not afraid And if there's a cloud above If it should rain, we'll let it But, for tonight, forget it Cause I'm in the mood for love I'm in the mood for
'm not afraid And if there's a cloud above If it should rain, we'll let it But, for tonight, forget it Cause I'm in the mood for love I'm in the mood
Traduzione: Smokey Robinson. Sono In The Mood For Love.
Traduzione: Smokey Robinson. I'm Glad There Is You.
wrote on the wall "I'm wearing black French knickers under my suit I've got stocking and suspenders on I'm feeling rather loose" Ooh, I'm a naughty
by Simon And Garfunkel] And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven
Tu sei bella anche se non ridi sai cadere quasi sempre in piedi io non ho la giacca ed il coltello ma sul muro il tuo sorriso e bello Io vorrei rivederti
Welcome to Mr. Robinsons neighborhood You know what it is It ain't no different form anyone elses hood (BooKoo) You come through here you gonna see BooKoo
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know wo wo wo God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those
Show me the window, I want to look too I'll take the glasses and cover for you You get some sleep and I'll stay 'til two I'm looking for six who know
on the wall "I'm wearing black French knickers under my suit I've got stocking and suspenders on I'm feeling rather loose" Ooh, I'm the naughty boy Ooh
I love your face I love the way you smile at me An open door that lets the sunshine in It lights my world, my days I love your face I love the look that
There was a lad was born in Kyle, But whatna day o' whatna style, I doubt it's hardly worth the while To be sae nice wi' Robin. Chor. - Robin was a rovin
get yours, Mrs. Robinson Foolin' with that young stuff like you do, boo, hoo, hoo, woo, woo, woo So how's your bird, Mrs. Robinson "Dandy", Mrs. Robinson
This morning I dressed in my bulletproof vest And the chain mail that watches my back For the strength I am lacking, this ammo I'm packing I manage to
