: I wanna know just what you guys talk about when you're together. I bet it's nothing more than small talk; just passing time until the clothes come
: Ha sido una manana inolvidable como todas las que pasan en un parque. ?No seras tu?, ?no seras tu? .. Quizas no importa el sitio y eso esta de mas.
: Ha sido una manana inolvidable como todas las que pasan en un parque. ?No seras tu? ?No seras tu? Quizas no importa el sitio y eso esta de mas. Si
: Soon the chain reaction started in the parking lot Waiting to bleed on the big streets That bleed out on the highways and Off to others cities built
: When the noisy town Lets its windows down, Little slaves are free at night; Then we'll soon retreet ]From the busy street, Till the crowds are out
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: Nice day for a walk in the park. Nice day for a drive through the city. This world is a warm, sunny park. Nice day for a talk with your girl. Nice
"Let's dance!" [Ghostface Killah] Walked up Dr. Jay's, five niggas with K's Son, they feelin' ya waves, it's like mayonaisse Old people love you
The things I am missin' You're huggin' and you're kissin' Now that you're gone It's your love I'll be missin' You and me, and happiness could be Could
SOME THINGS ARE BETTER LEFT UNSAID BETTER COMING STRAIGHT FROM THE ARM GIVE IT ALL YOU GOT CAUSE YOU GOT IT TO GIVE GO ON OUT AND WHIP UP A STORM
I'd like to take you now on wings of song, as it were, and try and help you forget perhaps for a while your drab, wretched lives. here's a song all about
Chris was five when her mother died She was the only child Her mother used to say I'd spoil her too much She was my joy and pride Seems like yesterday
I went to the shops Couldn't find a park Then I found a park but there weren't any shops So I went back home And I parked the car THere were still no
Waiting, watching the clock, Breathing, like I'm gonna stop, Knowing, this love's on the line, And there you'll be, And I'll pick you up, In my car,
Don?t you know what time it is? It?s the new time All disciples gathering by the boats Your revolution is chasing its tail You love to take the wind out
Soon a chain reaction started in the parking lot waiting to bleed on to the big streets that bleed on to the highways and off to other cities built to
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