A long walk home, riddled with regret. Uncommonly comfortable, but still I believe that in time I'll see just whats been weighing down on me. An unearthy
Tradução: El combinado de. Sick Little Suicide.
: Wir trafen dann zum ??? Schutzenfest fur mich sieht sie aus wie Heinos Schwester Schwarzbraun ist die Haselnu?, schwarzgebraunt ist war ihr Haar
: La lluvia sigue cayendo fuera parece ser como si supiera que determino nuestro amor Aquel enjambre de mariposas que alborotabas bajo mi ropa ha dejado
: Asi eres tu me ignoras otra vez y mi corazon no lo puede comprender y no quiero volver a llorar aunque tengo razones de mas tengo que dejar de quererte
honey flack! No I'm servin' the boulders, looking over my shoulders! Every step that I take - a rock might knock me over! [Chorus: B-Real] Strike - the match
you don't seem to tire when I'm not around I'm under the tunnel I'm holding my breath I searched every pocket that hung in the closet 'til I found some matches
men dressed in black, One's a whistle, two are flags, and quite often they're the drags Kick the ball into the goal, they put it back. Yes Match of the
: (Mogol - Conte) Quando io saro partita tanti fiori raccoglierai ogni fiore sara un momento che hai vissuto insieme a me ma passato un po'di tempo
: Quando io saro partita tanti fiori raccoglierai ogni fiore sara un momento che hai vissuto insieme a me ma passato un po'di tempo un mattino ti sveglierai
your heart beats close to mine from where we are will you our ? ? all across the colored sky just a time to match the sun just a time to match the sun
: Early in the morning when I'm still in bed I start thinking 'bout last night My imagination gets the best of me And I can feel the match burn twice
you call always know that baby i am yours and you?re mine, mine, mine we?re a match made in heaven mine, mine, mine we?re a match made in heaven people
: Gather round my friends I need a match and only one match I think it's time I make my own way I'm turning my back on this city and I'm not looking
: Well, I watch you tangle every weekend It might start different but it ends up the same One minute you're casually speaking The next it all goes up
: Ils aiment pas les jeunes comme nous, hein!!? Style insoumis face a leurs lois, Criteres, normes, conformisme, on marche pas a ces valeurs la...
