Danzano, le memorie danzano e suonano, i ricordi suonano e cantano vecchie ninnie vecchie madri cantano: ?Deus meu! Deus meu! No bides cantas lacrimas
[Verse 1:] It's been pressed upon my heart to write To all of my fellow brethren in Christ Epaphras brought me a concern, my hope is shedding some light
(Graham Russell) I Feel Your Hand In Mine I Touch Your Skin Your Heart Is Calling Out You Want to Let Me In Let Me In Your Lips Are Silent Now We're
ti sei accorto o no partirai con la notte fonda Mary non lo so Come fai col deserto intorno nei motel l'acqua c'e pero durera un confine e un giorno Mary
Du Zeigst mir die Rote Karte du zeigst mir die Rote Karte du wechselst mich fur immer aus bin nicht mehr die nr. 1 du zeigst mir die Rote Karte ,
Cheba Maria: 3ouya 3ouyaaaaaaaaa?. (Mon frere, mon frereeeeeeee?.) Kamelancien : Profite de ta s?ur. Sors avec elle, tu verras qu'elle sera nickel,
et m'interroge Le docteur me guette Son ?il me parle Ses bras me demelent de ce brouillard Je me reveille un peu plus chaque soir J'ai chaud aux mains Marie
Would you just say something, please just anything? Because I can't stand that look on your face. We're in over our heads, we're in over our heads she
(feat. Faith Evans) I ain't even good with writin, I ain't even write shit but I just felt I had to write this letter to Big. [Jadakiss:] Dear frank
Che peccato che sia un ricordo di piu cartolina pure tu ... Muore un po' casa mia e un amico va via cartolina ... Come piove non ci credo perche fosse
Ieri in Italia pioveva tanto, e una contadina dentro all'arcobaleno raccoglieva lumache in un secchio poi le lavava e era bella, chinata sopra alla fontana
1 - Un gentil poete Le c?ur a la fete Dans les paquerettes Rimait jour et nuit. Il cherchait la gloire Sans vraiment y croire Il l'eut c'est bizarre
Pensez un peu a tous ceux que vous laissez la Aussi pour ne pas oublier ceux qui vous aiment Envoyez leur un petit mot ca suffira... Une simple carte
Let's Talk it over now Let's talk it over now [Verse 1] Knew I would love you like a fat kid love food Knew I would score on you like Shaq did in school
Straight off the block with it Eagle street to be specific I'm peepin at your people different I'm pay my dues u keep the difference I can see the end
A letter to my future self... Am I still happy yet again? Have I grown out 'pretty'? Is daddy still a good man? Am I still friends with Coleen? I'm sure
(Noel Paul Stookey) Hey, Margaret, I left you a note, did you get what I wrote? I laid it between your records. It said I'm changing my mind, and I'
skipper, he'd been drinking and the Mate, he felt no pain. Too close to Three Mile Rock, and she was dealt her mortal blow, And the Mary Ellen Carter
