Tradução: Bandas sonoras (pistas) soundtrack. Buenos Aires [madonna].
Y aunque tengamos tantas cosas en comun Puede ser que falle yo o falles tu Si el sentimiento que nos une no es el mismo Sigamos siendo mejor buenos amigos
When it's deep down in their hungry hearts, When it's on their frail minds, Then comes a sentiment internalized, The privileged provide a shock that
Set in stone, in flesh and bone, A history by victory, And a classroom subjected turns the page and separates fact from fiction, But the line is drawn
and shiftless who cower in corners and make it all possible. There is a faith so inviting, it turns one away, A reason to feed upon others, a judgment
What makes missiles out of men What makes better politics Ensures a rich economy Makes good on life long threats It's a strange concoction, one part
Celebrate. Suck it up. Swallow it down. Every good consumer has a feeling they need it. It's our lasting liberty-the freedom to succumb, It's all fixed
la lluvia en pleno desierto mojaste de fe mi corazon ahogaste mis miedos Como una dulce voz en el silencio asi nos llego el amor amor del bueno
What's new Buenos Aires? I'm new--I want to say I'm just a little stuck on you You'll be on me too! I get out here Buenos Aires Stand back--you ought
Para escucharte aqui estoy yo, Mas por que has bebido Las chicas pasan, tu y yo no Vamos a hablarlo Porque asi nos ayudamos, Porque ser un buen amigo
Buenos Dias Argentina! Er war lang, mein Weg zu dir! Doch nun schwenk' ich den Sombrero: Buenos Dias, ich bin hier! Buenos Dias Buenos Aires! Wenn die
: [feat. One Republic] [B.o.B:] I woke up with my feet up Sit up, outfit 30 thousand feed'a But you know, you know how I leaker My homie ya, tell me
: Un jour que j'avais du chagrin, Tu l'as fait voler en eclats. Prenant mes larmes dans tes mains, T'as dit : "T'es trop belle pour ces bijoux-la !"
: Baby, you won?t be messing a good thing Hurrying off with the break of day You?re not like them other men Baby, I know we?ll never be parting You
: Catch a glimpse and look away, eyes blinded by transcending heat-waves. There will be no resolution here. Within night's loose tide the bait of dawn
: Woke up this mornin' feelin' fine There's somethin' special on my mind Last night I met a new girl in the neighbourhood, whoa yeah Somethin' tells
: I'll take you back to when i'd spend the nights of my weekend pretending a life i'd only seen in spinning lights i went my boys to move form mice to
: Yeah, yeah? Yeah, yeah? [Diddy] Hello? Good morning? (Let?s go, let?s ride) Hello? Good morning? Hello!? Good morning!? Know you been wai-? ? -tin