Letras:
Die Matrosen

Once in an evening she entered in the pub There was something that pushed him up He had a blackout, he's lost control He moved his feet straight to her

Tradução: Los marineros. Book Of Love.

: Wir alle sind Matrosen, unser ganzes Leben Auf der Suche nach einem Zuhause Und wir fahren durch die Weltmeere Auf der Suche nach einem Hafen Auf der

: Il m'avait dit seulement "je t'aime" Et ces mots-la, ca compte tout de meme. On s'est aime huit jours tout plein Puis il m'a dit un beau matin : "V

: (Noel Coward) Jean Louis Dominic Pierre Bouchon, True to the breed that that bore him, Answered the call that held in thrall His father's heart before

: Had an epiphany, and this what it seems These smoking mirrors don't wanna believe For far too long they've been plottin on me The stories unfolding

: This is where I say I've had enough and no one should ever feel the way that I feel now. A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises and I don

: Ma dove vanno i marinai con le loro giubbe bianche sempre in cerca di una rissa o di un bazar. Ma dove vanno i marinai con le loro facce stanche sempre

: Come ti chiami, quanti anni hai, diciotto ? Tu come vivi, dimmi come fai, perche di colpo il tuo volto ha preso fuoco il tuo pudore durera ben