Heaven's not for saints You only have one cup Now you've filled it up Let it go, babe - just let it go Dimlit path ahead The road is wide But your eyes
Watergun for Tommy Power tools for Ma Everybody's waiting What to get for Sandy Daddy gets a tie Everybody's happy - for a while... Christmas time blows
When you were wrapped in tangles I was free And when you were undecided I believed It's alright, tonight On a deep blue mountain high The shapes that
, it's just me. you know i love you, baby. he's just so tempting. he's addicting. i'm like an act, i can't help it. i keep goin back. i'm a bad bad
for me Hmm Drop this track Drop this track (for me) Ah ha ha ha Ah ha ha ha Ah ha ha ha Ah ha ha ha Fuck him he's a DJ All night long he's got the beat
made out with a rockstar. Yeah (x4) Did you make out with a rockstar? No! I made out with a rockstar. Did you make out with a rockstar? No! I made out with a
Featuring Turi Gesu Cristo da il pane a chi non ha denti gli ignoranti danno insegnamenti, gli altri supplenti meglio tenersi pronti, trovare piu rimedi
: When you were wrapped in tangles I was free And when you were undecided I believed It's alright, tonight On a deep blue mountain high The shapes that
: Heaven's not for saints You only have one cup Now you've filled it up Let it go, babe - just let it go Dimlit path ahead The road is wide But your
circles. I know more than you think and your words are empty. Of all the heavenly host's! This will all make sense when the records gold. What's a
epatant ! Il n'a pas besoin de parler Il n'a rien qu'a me regarder Et je suis a sa merci Je peux rien contre lui Car mon c?ur l'a choisi. Je n'sais pas
aide-moi, et souris..." Alors il a fait comme elle demandait : Devant elle, en partant, il chantait La-la-la... Elle a dit : "Tu sais, nous deux, c'est fini ! A
qu'un' chos', c'est qu' tu es belle." Y a des imag's qui vous tracassent Et, quand ell' sortait avec lui, Depuis Barbes jusqu'a Clichy Son passe lui
pas ?... Non ! Ca j' crois pas ! Mais qu'est-ce qu'il fait ? Trois heures et quart !... Ah ! L'ascenceur... premier... deuxieme... troisieme... Ca y est...On va sonner... On a sonne... Il a
... " Il a chante. Les yeux clos, elle a ecoute Le grand frisson qui la brulait toute. Il a chante. Dans un soupir, elle a passe Et puis il a repris
'viennent de temps en temps. D'autres s'font crocher l'c?ur au passage. Y a plus d'retour, y a plus d'plaisir. Y a plus d'amour, y a qu'a mourir. Celui
c?ur plein de lui. Que la rose etait belle. Dans mon c?ur plein de lui, Le bonheur a fleuri. Mon ami m'a donne un baiser, Pres du c?ur, doucement l'a pose. A
