I walk along the road and past your door Then I remember things you said I know in time we could've been so much more But if you wanna come back home
Ici on est tous des freres Dans la joie dans la misere Vous ne trouverez chez nous ni le Ciel ni l'Enfer Ni le Ciel ni l'Enfer Nous sommes comme
Sugar pie, honey bunch You know that I love Oh, I can't help myself I love you and nobody else In and out my life You come and you go (You come and you
At sympathy level We become the prolonged procedure Rubbing fingers with shoulder blades In hopes of creating the rotary That turns back the memory
With a temper like that There's trouble to come You'll have your eyes wide open And your belly to the sun With that attitude There's trouble to come You
Clopin and Gypsies: Maybe you've heard of a terrible place Where the soundrels of Paris Collect in a lair Maybe you've heard of that mythical place
( clopin ) Ici on est tous des frères Dans la joie dans la misère Vous ne trouverez chez nous ni le ciel ni l'enfer Ni le ciel ni l'enfer
Oooooooooooooooh! Sugar Pie, Honey Bunch You know that I love you I can't help myself I love you and nobody else In and out my life(in and out my
It's better to be warm, than unprepared and caught outside and caught outside with not enough on. its too cold to bear. I've got to go in. We've got
Villa era un bambino ed era muto, si voto a Francesco e si sveglio cantando. Il giovane Mancino era in punto di morte, di Francesco chiamo il nome e fu
Quel mazzolin di fiori ........ (che vien dalla montagna) ...quel mazzolin di fiori ...... (che vien dalla montagna) e bada ben che non si bagna, che
E la sera dei miracoli fai attenzione qualcuno nei vicoli di Roma con la bocca fa a pezzi una canzone. E la sera dei cani che parlano tra di loro della
Quel mazzolin di fiori che vien da la montagna, quel mazzolin di fiori che vien da la montagna: e guarda ben che non si bagna che lo voglio regalar e
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Even though you will never understand it seems like your definition of punk is in the bottle in your hand All I see in your "alternative lifestyle" is
No se a que diablos te quedas si habias pensado largarte puedes hacer lo que quieras al fin ya no ha de importarme (al fin ya no ha de importarme) Ya
Era fame era sete erano giorni di carestia era la corte dei miracoli era l?inverno e la malattia era ordine e pulizia era il tempio il supermercato erano
Oh A sedge or siege of cranes Risk their hearts to love again Oh A float of crocodiles Tears that wash away your smile And I say That I'm alone here