Letras:
Los Pacificadores

: Tell the taxi driver pull up over there Sprint down the street and we don?t pay the fare Onto the district line, force open the door Theres loadsa

: Et je hais les dimanches Et j'pourrais m'tuer Tu dis qu'chui la terreur du quartier Et qu'j'ai aucun sens des realites Et ben moi je hais les dimanches

: Eccomi qui grumo di mastice e sangue topazio Grida di gioia e indicibile strazio Abbracci e baci d'intorno Ricomincia ogni giorno nuova vita o ritorno

I like the way your sparkling earrings lay Against your skin so brown And I wanna sleep with you in the desert tonight With a billion stars all around

Said it all along, we'll be dead and gone It's closer than you read, so batter up, kid- Everything, everything is caving in Oh oh oh oh ahh ha Oh oh

Time will play no games for free Like a speeding train rusting in the sea Maybe you are lost, maybe set free You and I ain?t such good friends When peace

Annie aime les sucettes Les sucett's a l'anis Les sucett's a l'anis D'Annie Donn'nt a ses baisers Un gout ani- Se lorsque le sucre d'orge Parfume a l'

I see the beauty in the scene The pulsing hearts, the pounding beats I'm holding everything inside and hope the stars align tonight Don't close your eyes

Tradução: Amber Pacific. Un himno para los jóvenes de corazón.