t change a thing. Joe : When I'm yes, she's no Demi : When I hold on, he just let's go Demi & Joe : We're perfectly imperfect, But I wouldn't change a
you for anything. Were Venus and Mars Venus and Mars Were like different stars. Different stars. Your the harmony to every song I sing, and I wouldn't change a thing. So start a sigar a
and Mars (Joe): Venus and Mars Demi: Were like different stars. (Joe): Like different stars. Both: Your the harmony to every song I sing, and I wouldn't change a thing Joe: So start a sigar a
the window Tell MCI to cut the phone poles Break my lease so I can move 'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo I wanna put your number on the call block
vie est un etrange Et douloureux divorce Il n'y a pas d'amour heureux. Sa vie elle ressemble a ces soldats sans armes Qu'on avait habilles Pour un autre destin a
brings That there will be a place with no more suffering [Chorus] There will be a day with no more tears, no more pain, and no more fears There will be a
tragedies It?s time that we show, The hope that we all know [CHORUS] Take just a little time, To give your hand, See the world And take just a
: One day at a time I will walk this road I've traveled so far <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> One day at a time
anything Were Venus and Mars Venus and Mars Were like different stars Like different stars But your the harmony to every song I sing, And I wouldn't change a thing So start a sigar a
a duck a You know I came for trouble Some thug wit' the crosser Hollow let a bust a The hood for da money Comin' from a junkie Yo' nose kinda runny
One day at a time I will walk this road I've traveled so far One day at a time well I know I will carry on One day at a time I can see you took my life
aching now, oh, now And take just a little time To give your hands Take just a little time To give your hands, see the world And take just a little
He brings That there will be a place with no more suffering There will be a day with no more tears No more pain, and no more fears There will be a day
choose to fight Yeah, routine Killing me I'm chained to a desk Down on my knees 9 to 5, ritual of death Sucking life right out of me Rolled up in a
Excella Mardi Gras and we funky valentine I'm sex-posed to your voodoo, see you peek-a-boo Love American style, what, my how do you mix What, fix a
like a duck a You know I came for trouble Some thug wit' the crosser Hollow let a bust a The hood for da money Comin' from a junkie Yo' nose kinda runny
with pointed teeth Now there's a war between my high hopes and me So this is how you put an end to things By cutting throats with a smile I misbehaved
the outside Of your chest I have taken The liberty To tell your ghost to go Bribing them with Sunlight and sympathy They promised not to show For a
