round and round you break a little. lovely voice is singing like a Mom to her baby. round and round you break a little. comatose is all you'd need to show we're just crazy.
She's kinda cute, only 17, but she's so gorgeous in those jeans, yeah. She wears a smile like a movie star, it be even sparkling in the dark. Out of All the girls i know, she's the only one i cant let go, i dont need a doctor, cause i know, whats wrong, she turned my.
I thought I want you. Muchila!. I thought I loved you. But what do you say?. I thought I want you. Muchila!. Thought I want you. But what do you say. I thought I want you.
This bus has a way to make me feel safe,. at least from where I had stayed.. And as you sit with me,. I can't help but feeling that you'll never go away..
The door slams and the fear sets in. Already awaiting your call. I never know quite where I stand. Until we're both here alone. . Why am I a secret?. When our love can speak so loud.
The summer breeze in your hair. Seems to be so warm and tender. Is your love really true?. . That it can't stand anything. Where we gotta go through. And I'll send my love to you.
When I was young, it seemed that lilfe. was so wonderful,a miracle,. oh it was beautiful, magical.. And all the birds in the trees,. well they'd be singing so happily,.
Oh what a shame all my loves gone, to waste so I will spend the night. alone. Was I just blind, just blinded by your lust, I let you deeper. in, deeper in my trust. I was captured yeah but now, but now i..I am.
(verse 1). I only care about one thing,. only care about myself,. and what does that bring?. When you, only care about yourself too,. our relationship's up in the air,.
J'vis toujours des soirées parisiennes,. Et j'voudrais vivre des soirées belles à Sienne. Et vivre au vent, à feu, à sang,. M'ouvrir aux sentiments. .
La elle est parisienne. elle est pas prsentable. elle est pas jolie. elle est pas moche non plus. elle est pas gauche. elle est pas droite. elle est pas maladroite non plus.
Hier soir, j'ai flash sur la brune. Hier soir j'ai navigu dans la brume. On est all sur le quai s'enlacer. Ce matin a donne. Donne-toi la peine de me regarder.
La elle est parisienne. elle est pas prsentable. elle est pas jolie. elle est pas moche non plus. elle est pas gauche. elle est pas droite. elle est pas maladroite non plus.
l'apoge de l'imposture, on a ceux qui parlent d'eux, de ce qu'ils font, a c'est dur,. avec ceux qui sont ns pour faire a c'est sur, ceux-l ils nous mnent la vie dure....
(Verse 1). Dreams are made for comfort, your shield. Time to let your mind do wonders, heal. What is real, who is fiction, characters replaceable. This world is all yours, anything shapeable.
[Hook]. How does it feel to lose your mind?. Rewinding time, doing the same things twice. Tell me, how does it feel to lose your mind. Always running out of time, my life assigned to the grind.
[Hook]. Its been a long time coming; Ive been searching for the head spot. On top of this game, trying to lock it till my breath stop. A long time coming, but now the lights in vision.
(Verse 1). Crying out, a child claims her final day. With nothing to fight about, no rules of love stuck in her way. Trying out, so insecure looking for affirmation contemplating some kind of affection.
[Nina B Blanka]. You light my fire like a real live candle. Bout to put it on you boy, see what you can handle. Get it in all the way, its just me and you F what a hater say.
Oh, Uh, Uh, Let's go, Uh, Uh. . [Verse: Timbaland]. Hey yall, it's Timbaland with the jump off. I only got forty eight hours before my plane takes off.