War!. You thought I let you get away with this little thing I call my soul?. You thought I tolerate your silent terror? NO!. I come back!. I come back!.
El amor me llevo hacia ti. Como tu suave matador. La constancia de tu querer. La alegria bajo el bisel. Malaguea de ojos negros. Malaguea de mis sueos.
Si me das a elegir. Entre tú y la riqueza. Con esa grandeza. Que lleva consigo, ay amor. Me quedo contigo. . Si me das a elegir. Entre tú y la gloria.
Ms. Williams where did you stay last night. Say you wasn't home till the sun was shining far too bright. The way you wear your hair I know it surely was not right.
Just shoot for the stars if it feels right. Then aim for my heart if you feel like it. Take me away make it okay. Yeah, you really make me wonder about you.
I call you up when I know he's at home,. I jump out of my skin when he picks up the phone. Why can I tell if he's looking at me?. Should I give him a smile?.
Got a one ticket down a two-way street. Got the wind in my hair and there's dust on my feet. I'm just trying to make it in America. Only thing to my name is in old t-shirt.
Here I am once again. Feeling lost but now and then. I breathe it in to let it go. And you don't know where you are now. What it would come to. If only somebody could hear.
vi har skakat bort en vår. vi har sårat bort en sommar. frusit sönder våra tår. på en tågperrong i Bromma. . efterfesten börjar två. å du lät mig inte komma.
I am for a life around the corner. That takes you by surprise. That comes leaves all you need. And more besides. . I am for a life and time by numbers.
All the peasants in the squares. At their tables and their chairs. Set to salvage certain numbers. From the wonder of the Tundra. And the muses in the gloom.
She always is standing on a ledge atop the landing. And we feign a smile because we've reached an understanding. . Not to think or dwell on anything. Anything of import.
I remember. Ooo how the darkness doubled. I recall. Lightning struck itself. . I was listening. Listening to the rain. I was hearing. Hearing something else.
Sois pas fachée si je te chante les souvenirs de mes 15 ans. Ne boude pas si tu es absente de mes rêveries d'adolescent. Ces amourettes insignifiantes ont preparé un grand amour.
J'viens t'faire mon cinma. Tu m'crois ou tu m'crois pas. J'viens t'jouer la grande scne. J'viens t'chanter la rengaine. . Je t'aime, je t'aime. . J'viens t'faire mon cinma.
Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. . Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendor.
Woke up reachin' for you I was outta' breath. I've been chasin' you around ever since you left. Now I'm wonderin' if you're ever coming back. If you're coming back, c-c-coming back..
I've got sunshine on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside I've got the month of May. I guess you'd say. What can make me feel this way?. My girl (my girl, my girl).
I may say that I don't care hold up head up in the air. Even tell my friends I'm glad that you don't call. But when the day is through my heartaches start anew.
My hillbilly baby the sweetest gal in town. You can bet I'll see her when the sun goes down. Someday I will marry her I hope I'm not too late. But until she's older oh I guess I'll have to wait.