yet No torcida Boom ready to fight Let let me see ya?ll Fu vero amore a prima vista La mia prima conquista La mia prima emozione come artista Un esibizione
, la mia ricchezza E non avevo niente di piu Con la speranza, La voglia di vivere Toccavo cieli piu alti di me. Ore passate alla finestra sperando Che
today? I thought we had everything, u left me here alone Please come back home 25 hours have passed me by (Me by) 25 hours have passed me by (They passed me by) 25 hours have passed
[Intro:] Nigga I ain't fucking around, SMS, get the message, get the message! SMS, get the message! [Verse 1: 50 Cent] I go hard full time, duck when
Good to see you by the ashes (?) looking for a plane crash she thought the engine had survived and was she still wearing the rain coat coming up the
We try. We fail. We fall in line. We try again. We never learn Just like our fathers and theirs before We try. We fail. I'll follow through. I'll follow
Belie! To your will my queen. I bend your mercy. Oh busy worker don't weaken. Swarm! Sweet harm. Sing a song of fortune and brave it. So march you followers
Seeing nothing, feeling nothing You go in the dark, you feel your way Eyes open, heart closed Sorrow on the face, a tear on the cheek You saw her
When I was young I had a blast boy The ways of the past They're cool they're fun they're good But I wonder will it last I don't know I don't think so
You rise and sing the glory of the future that is passed make it last Lost inside the reason of a love I hope will last we can fast Come on, your highest
Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Imagine I'm in love with you It's easy cos I know I've imagined I'm in love with you Many, many, many times before
Driven sick of sleeping simple half awake broken feeling down na na na na slipping claustrophobic dripping in the drain dammit fuckin' dumb
Don't be afraid, moving on is always hard. taking that first step is a chance that you'll just have to take. is there a reason, that you can't find your
(Eddy Marnay / A. Hill / P. Sinfield) Ne cherche pas mon petit ton coin de paradis Il t'attend gentiment a quatre pas d'ici Il pleut des pluies de
Footsteps marching, and the Soft angel voices singing to the sound of Hundreds and thousands of lives All muted by a wave of the ocean's fury Pack
Voices...... Voices...... Faces... Places...... They're here again, They're here again
Le premier pas, J'aim'rais qu'elle fasse le premier pas. Je sais que cela ne se fait pas. Pourtant j'aim'rais Que ce soit elle qui vienne a moi, Car,
