mir sin ihm druf, sin ihm dran. wrde immer schnu & schnuer. trage lyche i chuer. i de ncht pinsle mir s dr hunggerbuuch. mir lifere & lafere & loufe lr.
mir sin ihm druf, sin ihm dran. wrde immer schnu & schnuer. trage lyche i chuer. i de ncht pinsle mir s dr hunggerbuuch. mir lifere & lafere & loufe lr.
mbola tsara. mbola tsara. inona vaovao?. tsisy vaovao. inona maresaka?. manginy fo. manginy fo. manginy fo. manginy fo. manginy fo.
du gwinnsch am samschtig am aabe ir e quizshow e frou. e insle & ne yacht & ne bitz vom ne meer. es outo & es schloss & es rennross. & e mixer vo moulinex.
du gwinnsch am samschtig am aabe ir e quizshow e frou. e insle & ne yacht & ne bitz vom ne meer. es outo & es schloss & es rennross. & e mixer vo moulinex.
hie chunnt die frou us glas. u d sunneblueme drie ihri chpf. i ha viu z'tif gschlafen im trybsand. u htt se schier verpasst. sie gseht snd u schn uus.
blybsch ht z'nacht bi mir. i gloub es zieht es gwitter uuf. i ha ne cherze uf em balkon. e flsche schnaps u zwi glas. ghrsch d musig us em radio. chumm mir tanze zme.
I stah jede Tag d usse, gseh die Flüger cho u gah,häbe d'Nase i di chauti Morgeluft wo nach Trybstoff schmöckt.U dr Näbu chläbt über dr Schtarbahn,u uf dr Schtartbahn hocke Möwe,u ds Fäud isch wyss vom Ryf..
A pesar de las canciones que te pueda yo escribir. un milagro misterioso tiene que surgir. para que alguien me vuelva a ver feliz. . Choco con la misma piedra y me vuelvo a repetir.
Verse 1: peter the disciple. . I walk in hell, bucking and fighting, scratching and biting. Throwing bows, showing gold's, and smoking dro's. Drinking yak in the back, presidential.
Ayo this ya boy Pastor Troy checkin' in right, yuh. This from the soul. Ayo, on this joint right here man we. "Out to just break it down to you man. Just the transition to becoming a man, this from the heart.
I am a real American. Fight for the right of every man. . I am a real American. Fight for the right of every man. . I am a real American. Fight for the right of every man.
(Letra y Msica: Jos Gmez Len). Buleras de Cdiz. vivo en el mundo y eso es lo que hay. Mi abuelita tena un pollito. lo criaba debajo la cama. cada vez que mi abuela deca.
(Letra y Msica: Jos Gmez Len). Buleras de Cdiz. vivo en el mundo y eso es lo que hay. Mi abuelita tena un pollito. lo criaba debajo la cama. cada vez que mi abuela deca.
INTRODUCTION. Yea, its me,always me,. . Pascal troy,peter shocks. . (CHORUS) pascal & peter. . See her on the street. Shes a brand new girl. Top top with a kit.
I walk a lonely road. The only one that I have ever known. Don't know where it goes. But it's home to me and I walk alone. Today is gonna be the day. That they're gonna throw it back to you.
That was our fifth song. And I hope you enjoyed it. Now this would be our best song. That you have ever heard. The dirt bike's going on stage. Thank you.
screw me screw you. what's that bullshit all about?. no one gets you. no one cares how much you shout. those bridges have burned. and you were left behind.
I was walking in the street one night. Just thinking bout the wrong and right. How it all means nothing. In the world you left me. . But I wait for the face to come.
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes. Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues. And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair. Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes.