disappear, but I know what to do Son of Sam, son of a doctor's touch, a nurse's love Acting on orders from above King for a day Son of Sam, son of the
disappear But I know what to do Son of Sam, son of a doctor's touch, a nurse's love Acting under orders from above King for a day Son of Sam, son
, but I know what to do Son of Sam, son of a doctor's touch, a nurse's love Acting on orders from above King for a day Son of Sam, son of the shining
Traduzione: Smith, Elliot. Son Of Sam.
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain I?m standing on the threshold of fortune and fame Out on a limb, I took that great leap of faith So I might
Best friends in a pickup truck, we were Panama City bound Eight hours in the back, wind blowin with the sun beatin down Makin plans to raise some hell
I can wait I can wait I can sit wondering what in world you think about I don't think I'm ever gonna figure it out after all the alchohol, the pretty
I had tender feelings that you made hard But it's your heart, not mine, that's scarred So when I go home I'll be happy to go You're just somebody that
...A mururoa jouer, comme a la plage de saint tropez A mururoa tuer ? tres a la page (je suis francais!) Je suis pas alarme, l?eau de la mere c?est vin
(il ?temino? viene suonato sugli accordi della strofa) Erano gli anni 50, andavo alla Standa insieme a mamma, mi apparve un angelo e disse: ?Tuo tutto
Amico, ma l?hai vista la barista? ? Li hai visti mai due occhi come lei? ? Mi sono innamorato a prima vista ? Una cosi , dimmi, ? l?hai vista mai? ?
Io non conto quasi niente, sono come tutta l?altra gente, qui seduto al bar mi sto bevendo il mio caffe, ma c?e un gigante la fuori ? so che e un grande
[LL Cool J Talking] Yo, yea, aight after this particular practice run I'ma practice both verses, after this, I want you to find a spot That's close
(feat. Ryan Toby) [LL Cool J:] Just starin' at these four walls closin' In on me, feelin' like time's frozen Fadin' in and out, noddin' and dozin'
Looking at the future Who can tell you what is going on It seems we have become the generation Of wars and bombs And the heart grows weak And the fear