: If frisy hair was a metaphor for festival time then this woman is a goddess of that festival shrine, met her - at a jam in that garden of sorts I
: Yo Se Quien Tu Eres Yo Fui Tu Hombre,Tu Mi Mujer Yo Se Que Tu Me Quieres Si Yo Te Lo Di TodoOooo Pero Me Hieres Eh Eh Ooohhh Y Mi Corazon Se Muere (
: (vowles, del naja, marshall, hooper, suwoton, goldman) Nicolette I try to believe what i feel these days It makes life much easier for me It's hard
: Nicolette I try to believe what i feel these days It makes life much easier for me It's hard to decide what is real these days When things look so
: She was born with a song in the air In the summer of 85 The clouds just went and the day became so bright A child of love angel like With the most
Sigo aqui buscando una solucion Sinceramente no se que te pasa Quiero que sepas que Nada que tu eres la mujer de mi vida Yo se quien tu eres (Mami tu
If frisy hair was a metaphor for festival time then this woman is a goddess of that festival shrine, met her - at a jam in that garden of sorts I must
She was born with a song in the air In the summer of 85 The clouds just went and the day became so bright A child of love angel like With the most beautiful
I try to believe what I feel these days It makes life much easier for me It's hard to decide what is real these days When things look so dizzy to me
Just another face from the past Been away for a while, came back with a big smile Made a million selling the night And that first time was in for a while
We watch the waters rise, and let the tides come up to our neck With pride taking on the ways screaming over and over again "I never lie, I swear I can
Can you see the day, when everyone can say they've got one? A cloud is moving in, blotting out your landmine vision So many are afraid, concealing all
Want me to say: "I love you"? I'll see you after class. I really think this time that We can make it last, and you can Tell me about your boyfriend
Nicolette I try to believe what i feel these days It makes life much easier for me It's hard to decide what is real these days When things look so dizzy
A domandarti come stai, si corre sempre un certo rischio. Il rischio che risponderai e questo normalmente sai, non e previsto! Non e prevista l'onesta
We watch the waters rise And let the tides come up to our neck With pride taking on the ways (on the ways) Screaming over and over again I never lie