Come in Right this way... Sit down... Martini? ...stir your drink? Olive?
Traduzione: Devendra Banhart. Tick \u200b\u200bmangia il Ulivi ....
(Alan Jackson) Will I need a miss of my life Each time I went left, I should've gone right And love's no exception to this rule Cause I turned around
Do you remember when the radio would play our favorite songs and we would sing along, got some records of 'Super Chunk And Hum'. Knew it all along.
You were once my one companion . . . you were all that mattered . . . You were once a friend and father - then my world was shattered . . . Wishing
(Buscaglione - Chiosso) T'ho veduto, t'ho seguito t'ho fermato, t'ho baciato eri piccolo, piccolo, piccolo cosi! M'hai guardata, hai taciuto ho pensato
I'm sorry is never enough. I drifted into myself and rested her thoughts upon each face turned pale. She resented those light-hearted jokes so I stole
'But the soul becomes fond' she said, as another day lay down and died. 'Is it not time' I said, to abandon these chains that bind us and gather together
It was 1986, near time for my first fix. Everybody seemed to want to get some. What I left on that fourth grade floor I can't get back no more. That'
Where did we go wrong Is it really over Where does my heart belong If it's not with you We held on to our pride When we left each other But what good
I still thinking about it? ?Cause there?s only one thing witches desire And for once it is not the famous seeker? CHORUS: Oliver Wood (Oliver Wood) Oliver Wood (Oliver Wood) Oliver Wood (Oliver
Previously Unreleased Recorded circa 4/19/62 Bobby Troup Do it over again with take one tape one One, Two, Three Go There's a story told of a very
como los olivos, sudan aceite. mi cuerpo resvala sobre tu piel, duerme hombre tranquilo en el jardin, que le den. q la humedad desprende sabor a miel
mind goes sleepwalking while I'm putting the world to rights Called careers information, have you got yourself an occupation? Oliver's army is here to stay Oliver
a different world waits for me a hideaway from all that's wrong across the waves to enchanted isles far away and there we'll stay we all live troubled
[written and performed by Product 8]
here I watch the midnights go and all this searching has to stop and how long this road appears and how uncertain in the night I've got so far to go
