Tradução: Los amigos. Ruiseñor!.
Tradução: Oñate, Jorge. Ruiseñor De Mí Valle.
Tradução: Ruiseñor, Luis. Te La Mame.
Tradução: Ruiseñor, Luis. Me La Mamastes.
: I'm hanging on to my peace of mind I just don't know I'm hanging on to those good times, baby Just want to let them roll I'm gonna make it to the light
: Love burns in a young man's heart, He would give her the moon and the stars, And all the Treasures of the Pharaohs for a moment in her arms; To the
: That certain night, the night we met There was magic abroad in the air There were angels dining at the Ritz And a nightingale sang in Berkley Square
: L'usignolo ha gia cantato l'erba del mio prato brilla gia la campana del mattino tutta la mia gente sveglia gia un contadino se ne va nei campi a lavorar
: That certain night, the night we met There was magic abroad in the air There were angels dining at the Ritz And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square
: Nightingale Sing us a song Of a love that once belonged Nightingale Tell me your tale Was your journey far too long? Does it seem like I'm looking
: What does the free fall feel like? Asks the boy with a spark in his eye Know why the nightingale sings? Is the answer to everything Taking a step
: (Leonard Cohen and Anjani Thomas) [Dedicated to Carl Anderson (1945-2004)] I built my house beside the wood So I could hear you singing And it was
: Lyrics by Eric Maschwitz, music by Manning Sherwin When two lovers meet in Mayfair, so the legends tell, Songbirds sing; winter turns to spring. Every
Sunrise and I see her eyes Oh, why'd you come, and oh, why? Eternally break the spell I try to tell, but I don't Oh nightingale, oh nightingale Oh nightingale
Dreaming men are haunted men, So please don't ask me to dream of you I never learned how to pretend, I don't believe, that dreams come true There ain'
I'm hanging on to my peace of mind I just don't know I'm hanging on to those good times, baby Just want to let them roll I'm gonna make it to the light
Like some night bird homeward wingin' He seeks the sheltered nest Like the sailor's lost horizon He needs some place to rest The songs that he's been
Nightingale, sing us a song Of a love that once belonged Nightingale, tell me your tale Was your journey far too long? Does it seem like I'm looking