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[ t.j. berry ] all you want to be is what you are so you cant see nothing ventured nothing gained a still small man is all that remains of you all you
I'm as free a little bird as I can be I'm as free a little bird as I can be Gonna build my nest in a big oak tree Where no one can never bother me If
I'm a little bit slow to catch on When I do I'm caught on A little bit slow to move on But your baby is a' movin' on, on Your baby is a' movin' on Well
Appalachian farmer, a noted charmer Forgot the field. Mississippi moonshine, driving him wild, forgot to yield. I wait hey day daydream of someday
I take a bottle of wine and I go drink it Among the flowers, we are always three Counting my shadow and my friend The shimmering moon Happily the moon
Traduzione: Nicole. ... Poi prendo a cantare.
Traduzione: Vangelis. La Fete Piccolo.