Cette valse me fait planer. A chaque inspi de toi parfumé. Pas besoin de trop tourner. Trois premières notes. Et me voilà échoué. Vivant et naviguant.
Way down yonder you can hear the wind blow. Through the tall grass growing in the old bayou. The old bayou. . There's a dark haired woman that looks so fine.
[Chorus]. Version Girl, what's your name?. Oh you come and you go,. Version Girl, what's your name?. Just like the morning sun.. It's so hard to find a personality with charms like yours for me..
(chorus). Version girl, what`s your name?. Oh you come and you go,. Version girl, what`s your name?. Just like the morning sun.. It`s so hard to find a personality with charms.
Dais a de start and not the finish na go deal it with ace. I like to ride up in the ridim wid de treble and the base. Not a courtroom could a hold me cause they wouldn't have a case.
Voodoo child. . Zoom zoom digidigi zoom. Zoom zoom digidigi zoom. Zoom. . In the darknes of the night, a child cries. She is voodoo but she speaks as she dies.
Você me vira a cabeça. Me tira do sério. Destrói os planos. Que um dia eu fiz pra mim. Me faz pensar. Porque que a vida é assim. . Eu sempre vou e volto.
You wait for death to happen, you looked up bloody wrecks. you con the elderly feeblos up out they pension checks. you kick 'em when theyre down, you tell 'em god is coming.
I was never nothing popular and neither was she. She was kind though, always had a smile for me. I never thought much about her, didn't see her that way.
Erica was a beautiful girl even without her makeup. She was something stunning from the time she wake up. She had many sugar daddies paying for her needs.
Você me vira a cabeça. Me tira do sério. Destrói os planos. Que um dia eu fiz pra mim. Me faz pensar. Porque que a vida é assim. . Eu sempre vou e volto.
I heard you on the wireless back in fifty two. Laying awake intent on tuning in on you. If I was young, it didn't stop you coming through. Oh, ah, oh.
Memories they haunt me till this day. All of these broken hearts emotions put to shame. My mother told me not to bite more than I can chew. But I fell victim to my instincts.
It's a familiar voice. Sometimes I wonder. If I have a choice. You give it everything. You're selling God. But am I listening?. . I hear you've seen the light.
I've been thinkin' about it. Ive been thinkin' a lot to tell you. I've been thinkin' it over. I've been thinkin' of how to show you. Oh, my love, you, my love.
Into darkness light has faded out. I survive by falling to the ground - again. . There's a fire, your desire. Creeping up on me. Slowly giving in. Where do we go, where do we go now?.