Testi:
Williams William March

marching in I wanna be right there in that number, number When the saints go marching in Well, when the saints go marching in When the saints go marching

days it don't pay To get up out of bed Seems like the whole world Is overworked and underfed But life is loaded with sweet surprises Never know what it will

Chorus {Verse Three:} We the official g-u-rilla to lead militias Stack peelin, americana Spit sentences like one of missy wanna's Reminisce the promise Bring drama like Nicaragua Fatigues march

s when I knew you were my kind of girl And when we started talking I could not believe my ears You said you were a Braves fan even through the rotten years You quoted William

comme des cathedrales J'ai pense petit aveuglement grand Je faisais tourner mon globe a la rechercher de la croix du temps Je ne suis rien qu'un homme qui marche

my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters [Eminem] By the time you hear this I will have

Sun Set March 26, 2008 Credits: Public Domain?Inspiration: Mrs. Sarah Harper Mama! Sally Gal! Produced by Jon Williams (Almond Productions) & Glacia Robinson Instrumentation: Jon Williams

a marche dans le sang puis dans la nuit a disparu C'etait p't'etre le destin qui marchait dans les rues Monsieur William vous manquez de tenue! Vous etes

se va, la vida se acaba, siguen los problemas, las mismas murallas, No cabe duda que el tiempo no perdona, pero cuando menos educa a la persona, La flor se marchita