y otros viven sin preocupaciones porque la suerte les lleva Bohemio le dicen las lenguas de los sabios entendios bohemio que ser un bohemio es como tirarse al rio Mirame
: Tell me what should I do What should I say I'm lost for words so I'm comin to your sisters when you help me See I don't know Where to start To
I picked myself up in a downtown bar You know the feelin' was lousy But as I'd come this far Well it's too easy to drink When nobody's home But I
well there's somethin that I like about a honky tonk whiskey drinkin cowboys and lonesome country songs wonderin if I'll fall in love or if I won't well
It doesn't look good to me. So I'm sleeping outside your room. I've been making plans. I've been saying my goodbyes. I've been shaking hands coming fresh
(Bando da lua) i, i, i I, i, i, i, i, i like you very much I, i, i, i, i, i think your're grand You see that when i feel your touch My heart starts to
Tradução: Miranda Lambert. Algo que me gusta de un Honky Tonk.
Tradução: Nick Lowe. You Got the Mira que me gusta.
I picked myself up in a downtown bar You know the feelin' was lousy But as I'd come this far Well it's too easy to drink When nobody's home But I hate
(Bando da lua) i, i, i I, i, i, i, i, i like you very much I, i, i, i, i, i think your're grand You see that when i feel your touch My heart starts
A qui n'a pas connu l'amour, N'a pas aime, A qui n'a pas touche Ses levres embaumees, N'a pas senti sur lui Son regard lourd, Ses yeux de maladie, De
Paso la luz, la calidez del fuego ?Fue verdad o sueno? Nada quedo tan vivo, tan intenso Humo en el viento Deja que el dolor Hoy me parta en dos Deja
It doesn't look good to me. It doesn't look good to me. So I'm sleeping outside your room. It doesn't look good to me. It doesn't look good to me. So
Tell me what should I do What should I say I'm lost for words so I'm comin to your sisters when you help me See I don't know Where to start To find the
