A dance beneath the sparkling sky, the silent touch of vivid grace. your hand fits mine like a perfect match. we kids in lust and the night is young
Lily, Peter, y a qu'des photos d'elle dans ses affaires. Dans le sac de Lily, que Peter. Lily, Peter, c'est pas eux qui peuvent sauver la Terre. Ces
si todos los hombres del planeta cerraramos la puerta al egoismo, Eric, Peter y Jan, en bicicleta jugarian muy lejos del abismo. Eric, Peter y Jan,
si crezco mira nina me convierto en Peter Punk Y si lo ignoro se hace un ogro y si me escapo se hace rap A volar a volar Peter Punk (Gracias a isa
Not thinking about anything at all I don't care who you've been dining with these days It's more than fair Much rather be drinking anyways With my friend Peter
Peter) I tell you I was never ever with him (Old Man) But I saw you too It looked just like you (Peter) I DON'T KNOW HIM! (Mary Magdalene) Peter don
my Merlin sleep Crazy was the feeling Restless were my eyes Insane they took the paddles My arms they paralyzed So where to now St. Peter If it's true
melanoma When your skin's peeling back from your face and your back - it's Peter Mac. ...and when the moles on your feet seem to constantly bleed - it's Peter
and dance like a firefly Most men's arms and legs can only move Peter leaves them all behind Most men's arms and legs can only move Peter leaves them
a dreamworld It's a long way down from Heaven's gate In the absence of a jury The case continues White lies Seal his bitter fate The case continues 2. Peter
I still want you even now Now that I see you runnin' away Well this time you need to run Dont be sly, keep runnin' away You know it's true You know
eyes You got in the television Turned us all old and wisened Then disappeared To a distant star And we remember you as CHORUS: Peter Panic Who lives forever Peter
There's a place that we can run away to I've never been there but I still believe It might be in our hearts and minds but that doesn't mean it isn't
Baby, can't you see I'm calling A guy like you Should wear a warning It's dangerous I'm fallin' There's no escape I can't hide I need a hit
morning I saw through Peter Gibbon's Eyes. Oh..This morning, this morning I realized Each new day's the worst day of My Life. Oh..This morning I saw through Peter
on s'tape des barres on fait la fete tard spece de tetard sois pas en retard rate pas l'open bar fais bien ton crevard sois un vrai brackmard ! arrete de t'la peter
[Scat singing]
Well here we are again I guess it must be fate We've tried it on our own But deep inside we've known We'd be back to set things straight I still
