Que tal te va. Allá es de día o es de noche. Es bonita esa ciudad. Para ir de vacaciones. Y el hotel era verdad. Que es tan romántico y lujoso,. Como en la publicidad.
Cuntame, otra vez, como iba aquella meloda. que hablaba de nosotros dos,. la escribi, el que invent el adis. cuntame, otra vez, si no es el mismo sol.
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey. . Well, you're a liar and your cues are all wrong. But I can't count all the ways you woo me. I watch you capture what I can't hold.
Look. I get it boy. play it cool. Like I'm just a toy. So hush don`t you say it boy. Cause I know. Now we gonna destroy. You can be tough. Say thats enough.
Would you lie would you lie lie lie in these lonely arms of mine. I wanna try I will try try try for this love one more time. Don't wanna lose you to the stars.
I remember Sundays at the Harbour Bar. Drinking cider wishing on a cheap guitar. Playing songs from the sixties and the seventies. Fleetwood Mac the Eagles and the Bee Gees.
I used to see a ballerina staring back at me. A beauty queen a singing star was all I longed to be. I'd dress up in my mother's clothes and dance the days away.
Suatu malam yang biru tanpa dirimu. Berjuta juta Rindu ku padamu. Sendiri ku pun harus menikmati. Nyanyian sang rembulan. . Engkau yang seharusnya disisiku.
sen nimi oli Toppahousut. ylipainoinen poika jonka kimeä ääni. oli tosi helppo pilkan kohde. koulun pihalla jos päteä tahtoi. ja mä tahdoin koska tytöt piti koviksista.
Verse. The breaking day, am I alive am I okay. The room was grey, You'll be fine son you'll be okay. But I can't feel a thing, this can't be happening to me.
I'm going back to my town. Won't be there for long. I'm going back to my town. Where I can't lose and I can't go wrong. . I'm going back to the city. Where everyone turns around.
one day in the evening. a moonlit tree came to me and said. don't look at your shadow. 'cause there's something wrong. oh and you know, know, know. and it follows you home.
Behind a window with no borders. I cry myself to sleep. And through these shades of mediocrity. I stand alone and weep. . And while the mirror reflection shows me.
born a poor man died alone. with nowhere far to go. left a wife with a jobless soul. to anyone who'd know -. 67 married years. and 14 on the rocks. listen to the livingroom.
Mary when are you coming home. you left us here to be alone. the southern wind against you smile. could make me run a thousand miles. Mary come home. Mary I've been on my own.
They were born without a name. Winning every crooked game. A different face, a different smile. In single order, single file. . I sit here and watch the hands of the clock.
You got in my head, boy, like a song. That I kept on singing all along. But the radio stopped to play us long ago. Long ago. . Guess I've had enough, boy, guess I'm done.
Whoa yeah, yeah. I love you more than I can say. I love you twice as much tomorrow. I love you more than I can say. . Whoa yeah, yeah. I'll miss you every single day.
What's her name.. . There's a new girl in town,. Lives just down the road in a big old brick house. She drives a white Mercedes-Benz. The only thing I know for sure is I'd like to be her friend.
Long distance information. Give me Memphis, Tennessee. Help me find the party. Tryin' to get in touch with me. She could not leave her number. But I know who placed the call.