Sai com?e la vita e un dato Da giocare cosi E come un fiore Colto e dato Che poi va come va Raggiungimi presto se puoi E sara come sai E una corsa ad
La coppa del mondo chi la vincera? La Germania gli e rimasto qua 2006, 1982, 1970 ? 40 anni che stanno a rosica Noi a festeggiare sotto la doccia Voi
Sometimes I mean you should just leave it to God Coz in one way or the other we all puppets in this game It's like Life's a loom and the threads are
Hello my friend, It's morning, time to wake up, Your body and mine, Entwined will have to break now, But I want your flesh, your warmth to stay beside
As far as i know, you could already be,somebody elses honey,but i can't....stop looking at you...supposed to be up here singing about love,when your
Ein neuer Tag beginnt auf der Suche nach dem Sinn, dem Sinn in meinem Leben, doch ich kann ihn nicht finden. War's das schon, kann das alles ein? Was
J'ai ouvert ma porte avec la cle des champs J'ai quitte la ville pour respirer Je me suis allonge au pied d'un arbre Ce geant de la foret me minuscule
Viens on sort bras dessus bras dessous Tu m'aimes encore et moi par dessus tout On sort, le temps est doux, pas besoin de pardessus On s'habille bras
Pas vu, pas pris, effraction. Pas vu, pas pris, sensation. Ce bandit s'empare de tous les regards. Pas vu, pas pris, tentation. Pas vu, pas pris, confusion
J'reste avec mes souvenirs ces morceaux du passe comme un miroir en eclats de verre mais a quoi ca sert C'que j'voulais dire reste sur des pages
Lights out darlin. we can run away. pretense only seems to get in the way. and we can learn this lesson. take this to heart. replay these memories in
Ooh...wajahmu Beri gementar pada seluruh pelusuk badanku Tak percaya Wanita dalam mimpi di depan mata Ini masa dan tempatnya Kau dan aku kan jatuh cinta
Arms that use to hold you so close to me Arms that had to open, oh ! and set you free Arms that use to reach And always find you there Are just two empty
Explosive... Ba, ba... Explosive... Welcome to Solange and the Hadley Street Dreams... Get me, get me, out of this box, I feel so claustrophobic in
a bleak intersection lustful closeness of two soldiers stabbing to each other staring at their eyes virile sacrality of trouble E intanto il nemico inesistente lancia il dado
: Sometimes I mean you should just leave it to God Coz in one way or the other we all puppets in this game It's like Life's a loom and the threads are
