Ladies and gentlemen, see it's like Hello, hello, hello Hello, hello See baby Hello, hello, hello Hello, hello Now, I been trying to fuck with you since
you don't want to say that you're giving up right now so just hold your ground don't give up in what you believe big plans big crash why be different
the hall Chorus: He said: ?Hello little woman? She said: ?Hello big man? And that was how the wooing And the winning began He said: ?Hello little woman? She said: ?Hello big
hall [Chorus:] He said: "Hello little woman" She said: "Hello big man" And that was how the wooing And the winning began He said: "Hello little woman" She said: "Hello big
Tradução: Gran saludo. Los niños pueden ser tonto.
Tradução: Big Tymers. Hola.
Tradução: Simon, Carly. Hola Big Man.
Tradução: RBD. Hola Gran Hermano ....
(feat. Hugh and Kate Taylor) (Carly Simon) Hey, when I say things that bother you Don't be a stubborn man Don't leave me in the cold Remember who
(Carly Simon) First she sees her hypnotist When she rushes to her psychiatrist She sees her acupuncturist She's got to got to get fixed Then she sees
[Chorus:] He said: "Hello little woman" She said: "Hello big man" And that was how the wooing And the winning began He said: "Hello little woman" She said: "Hello big
(Bob Marley) I wanna love you And treat you right I wanna love you Every day and every night We'll be together with a roof Right over our head We'll
(Carly Simon) It happens everyday Two lovers with the best intentions to stay Together the decide to seperate Just how it happens neither is certain
(feat. Ben, Sally, Kate, Hugh, and Lucy Simon) (Carly Simon/Peter Wood) Peter's on the loose I'd like to see him again I remember when We made
us It was there for us I loved you all along Orpheus The part of me that died Was ready to be reborn And you called of the hounds Of hell with your songs
(Carly Simon/Robbie Shakespeare/Mike Mainieri) He asks her for permission To take the car Light his cigar Play his guitar Burn down the barn He asks
(Carly Simon) Honey, I don't want you to see me this way So out of control So carried away 'Cause you don't feel the same And I remember times when
(Carly Simon/Jacob Brackman) The night is filled with pretty girls Dancing shoes and flying hair Not one of them would refuse To follow you up the stairs
