: Decollo pronto per il B 36 E dalla torre hanno gia dato l' OK Poi le luci sono gia lontane E il cielo mi aspetta lassu In qualche modo io saro sempre
It's like when you're making conversation And you're trying not to scream And you're trying not to tell 'em You don't care what they mean And you're
Peg o' my heart, I love you We'll never part for I love you Dear little girl, sweet little girl Sweeter than the Rose of Erin It's the shamrock we'll
Your friends All of your friends (your friends) All of your (your friends) All of your friends (your friends) You know when you Get on your feet again
I've mistaken friends for lovers today as if it was normal anyway i fell for acting like she wanted to stay turning love into hate but in a good way you
O, Papa sit down, and hear my song. and if you feel like it then please sing along No nothing that I wanna say, I haven?t said before But to use your
It's like when you're making conversation And you're trying not to scream And you're trying not to tell 'em You don't care what they mean And you'
From my kitchen window, I spy Buddy. Where did his mother go? I wonder over tea and toast and honey, It is 3am, he is in his PJ's talking to his cats
Tradução: Dee Clark. Tus amigos.
Tradução: Guy Clark. Viejos amigos.
Hold up, hold on I think this thing has gone too far And now I'm stuck in the middle And it's falling apart I can't wait to get some sunny weather That
I've mistaken friends for lovers today as if it was normal anyway i fell for acting like she wanted to stay turning love into hate but in a good way
I saw you You saw me We saw each other I guess.. It won't matter in another hour Cause the both of us will be dead No time for It to mean Anything
Count your blessings Not your burdens Count your blessings Not your burdens I'm alive, just for now I know that I can't turn back the clock Your holding
Oh a time there was I was feelin' so hopeless It's a wonder I didn't cave in I kept throwing love at all the wrong people Never to see it again.
When I was a young man my daddy told me A lesson he learned, it was a long time ago If you want to have someone to hold onto You're gonna have to
A hand is just another kind of hammer made of steel Beating blindly on the anvil a hammer cannot feel But a hand is for reaching out and touching all
