Testi:
Maradja

Ce soir seulement dans le style On consolait les peines Ce soir l'enjeu est de taille C'est la fin d'la semaine Mais faut etre accompagne pour entrer

Girl you know you're so so, so Tu es tellement trop trop - Girl you're really so so Pris comme un aimant - Caught like a magnet J'apercois une ombre qui

Unser Wert bleibt konstant, ganz egal was die uns sagen, liegt es in uns'rer Hand, Illusionen zu entsagen, ist der Weg, den ich fand, die gro?te Hurde

Notte che vieni, notte che vai oggi rimani laggiu. Scendi ma non qua. Togli il mantello, scopri il tramonto e il piu bel pensiero che c'e posa

Musik: Inga Humpe, Tommi Eckart Text: Inga Humpe, Michael Von Der Heide Bleib doch bis es schneit dann ziehen wir uns an wir gehen raus und sehen alles

"Feindin' like a bitch, To stay in the game Hustlin' n strain, I was up But now I'm long came" I was flippin', lost my sack Now I'm tryin' to get back

I'm sick of working the same job every day It's really getting on my nerves My boss is fat and he don't know how to work I hope he gets what he deserves

Life could slip away in absent minded numbness I'm only sayin this 'cuz I wish for the best when you always stay in self-incarceration I think it's such

Io che ho pianto per te pregandoti di stare con me, mi pento, perche non ti voglio, non ti amo, non ti credo e percio stai lontana da me, non cercarmi