: Oh it's too late I got hit by the closing door And as I watch myself reflect, On the wrong side of My, you've changed, You turned the corner I'll never
Everything changes in the face of the moon Night time's here and you're in full bloom When you move me, my lunar girl My feet two feet from the ground
By: jimmy buffett, jane slagsvol 1975 It was late in the evenin', just a few of us pickin' But the lady she played so easy and fine And the chords that
Like Picasso said in 1910 ?I'm gonna paint me a mandolin? Could be cubes, it could be curves I like to mix the paint with nerve I'm load my brush and
Oh it's too late I got hit by the closing door And as I watch myself reflect, On the wrong side of My, you've changed, You turned the corner I'll never
The song came and went Like the times that we spent Hiding out from the rain under the carnival tent I laughed and she'd smile It would last for a
Here comes the man with the mandolin He'll cheer you up 'till your ship comes in Lovable old fellow playing an old tune He comes 'round every afternoon
Picasso said in 1910 I'm gonna paint me a mandolin Could be cubes it could be curves I like to mix the paint with nerve I'm gonna load my brush and fire
Et deja, a l'ecole, c'etait une vraie passion pour tes grolles celles en cuir noir avec des bours pointus Les coups et les embrouilles bistouille sans
Music & Lyrics: Ryan Newell, Jett Beres, & Ken Block Everything changes in the face of the moon Now times here and you're in for bloom When you woo me
Tradução: Irving Berlín. Pick, Pick, Pick, Pick en la mandolina, Antonio (2.
Tradução: Donovan Leitch. El hombre de la mandolina y su secreto.
Tradução: Guy Clark. La mandolina de Picasso.
Tradução: Soundtrack invencible. Rod Stewart - Viento mandolina.
Tradução: Lluis Llach. El Bandoler.
Tradução: Sister Hazel. Mandolina Luna.
