mes textiles et j'ai la cote chez les filles Il faut que j' te parle d'elle, Cette meuf elle fout le bordel Beyonce fait le quart d'elle, Mh... Elle s' appelle Karmel
: E per vivere in solitudine nella pace e nel silenzio ai confini della realta, mentre ad Auschwitz soffiava forte il vento e ventilava la pieta, hai
: Soy "el monsieur", un heroe en Berisso Yo soy el swami que no caga jamas Soy el terrible "peditos de Zorro" Y sin embargo causo siempre adiccion Hay
: I gotta get over I gotta get over I gotta get better I'm with you forever I gotta find genius (Caramel) I gotta get better (Caramel) I gotta stop smoking
: Lyrics : Ogawa Takashi Music : Matsushita Tenyu Shikakui mado ga kiri totta akaneiro ni somatta gogo kureteku kyou ga owatte iku asu wa kimi no tabitachi
: You can say I'm plain Jane, but it's not the same I ain't in to big names, but I like nice things I watch boxing matches and football games I wouldn
: take a look at what's been done the killing wound is the thousandth cut a dead turtle on the beach puts my happiness out of reach sea sun sand self
You can say I'm plain Jane, but it's not the same I ain't into big names, but I like nice things I watch boxing matches and football games I wouldn't
Caramel kisses, you send my way I won't complain, just don't go away Caramel kisses, you send my way I won't complain, just don't go away You made my
Take a look at what's been done The killing wound is the thousandth cut A dead turtle on the beach Who puts my happiness out of reach Sea, sun, sand,
I've gotta get over I've gotta get over I've gotta get better I'm with you forever I've gotta find genius (Caramel) I've gotta get better (Caramel) I
You fell down the stairs, been done before Stuck to the seats like caramel, caramel No word is spoken, try, act serene Stuck on each other like caramel
Caramel sundae, brownie fudge chocolate Caramel sundae, brownie fudge chocolate A caramel brown skin, a brownie fudge chocolate tone A banana split, yellow
It won't do To dream of caramel To think of cinnamon And long for you It won't do To stir a deep desire To fan a hidden fire That can never burn true