Come on and be my lover All I'll be your lovin' man Come on and be my lover Come on and be my lover, girl Come on and be my lover I'll take you under
Traduzione: Trionfo. Be My Lover.
my only obligation THE RUSSIAN: Is there no-one in my life Who does not claim The right to steal My work, my name My success, my fame And my freedom?
Seemed to be another devasted lover releasing any hope of ever getting gold... and what about sensation that censored motivation she's giving all you
all their cash can't buy you from my arms Lets say hard triumph over charms Lets send these spoiled brats to face the facts And .. Oh, I?ll be around
Mass Retain Anderson/Squire My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love. It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my
"This next story is a true story. It concerns two of my favorite subjects: industrial theft . . . and-a t-ts! Mmm, what a combo! This is the story
"this next story is a true story. it concerns to of my favorite subjects: industrial theft . . . and-a t-ts! mmm, what a combo! this is the story
"This next story is a true story. it concerns two of my favorite subjects: industrial theft . . . and-a t-ts! mmm, what a combo! this is the story . . .
be gentle and kind Over, over Love is natural and real But not for you, my love Not tonight, my love Love is natural and real But not for such as you and I, my
easy to laugh, it's so easy to hate It takes guts to be gentle and kind Over and over Love is natural and real But not for you my love not tonight my
possessions. I want to be a new man for you, Aida. Cleansed of my past sins. (Drums sound from offstage.) AIDA What is it? RADAMES My armies have
cash can't buy you from my arms Lets say hard triumph over charms Lets send these spoiled brats to face the facts And jog the ?? Oh ill be around When
for you, my love Not tonight, my love Love is natural and real But not for such as you and I, my, my love" Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my
in my life Who does not claim The right to steal My work, my name My success, my fame And my freedom?
not for you, my love Not tonight, my love Love is natural and real But not for such as you and I, my love Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my
It's so easy to hate It takes guts to be gentle and kind Over, over Love is Natural and Real But not for you, my love Not tonight, my love Love is Natural
