Y'a un rat dans l' grenier & Sur le pont dAvignon. (French). . Y'a un rat dans l' grenier. J'entends le chat qui miaule,. Y'a un rat dans l' grenier. J'entends le chat miauler..
You gotta sing when your spirit says sing. You gotta sing when your spirit says sing. When your spirit says sing. You gotta sing right along. You gotta sing when your spirit says sing.
"See you in hell". . "? ? ? ? I've got people in this fucking platoon so sick they wouldn't. get out of the hospital! But I'm here now ? ? ? ?. Come on. Fuck!".
Outside the cool world is raging. Inside it's cold and it's dark. The walls in this place are like canvas. None of these deadbeats here work. All the way back in April.
You belong to my heart. Now and forever. Though our love had it's start. Not long ago. . Well we were gathering stars. And a million guitars. Played our love song.
Hey, you smoke too much of what it was. To be in a pocket all padded up. The time you loved and long from now. Oh, how a year can turn around. Oh, how a year can turn around.
It's the spring of your time. And the time has come. The open road receives you. Won't you roll to a stop. Won't you gaze at the drop. And the awful miles before you?.
Cuando crees que ya nada volverá a ser lo mismo y que tus sonrisas van cogiendo polvo en las estanterías del olvido.. . Cuando ves que la nostalgia deja resbalar viejas melodías sobre la otra orilla de una lágrima..
Esta noche la luna silva,. una melodía de luz.. Las estrellas hoy tienen. forma de Clave de Sol.. Canta el viento, susurra estrofas. y un buho hace de director,.
Ladies and Gengtlemen, good Night.. This is a history of American People.... . Os voy a hablar de un personaje. y no se por donde empezar,. si por el país en el que vive.
Ya no siento el amor,. no me sirve de nada. si me niegas tus besos,. no tengo tu boca. y eso me parte el alma.. . Siempre confié en ti,. ahora me siento sólo,.
I do not feel the love. I am not useless. if you deny me your kiss your mouth I have no. and it breaks my heart.. always trusted you. Now I feel alone.
ya no siento el amor. no me sirve de nada. si me niegas tus besos. no tengo tu boca. y se me parte el alma.. . siempre confie en ti. ahora me siento solo.
Ya no siento el amor. No me sirve de nada. Si me niegas tus besos. No tengo tu boca. Y se me parte el alma. . Siempre confie en ti. Ahora me siento solo.
I will stay if you let me stay. And I'll go if you let go. But I won't go far away. Because you're my only home. . And I will hide what you want hidden.
So I've taken a contract out on you. I have hired a hitman to do what they do. He will do his best, to do his worst. After he's messed up your girlfriend first.
Maybe tomorrow I'll see love in your eyes and mine will dry. Maybe tomorrow we can learn how to fly on these nasty little wings. (C): And I wanna take you out but you always refuse.
You think I'll run, not walk to you. Why would I want to talk to you?. I want you crawling back to me. Down on your knees, yeah. Like an appendectomy.
Are you out of love with me?. Are you longing to be free?. Do I drive you up a tree?. Yeah! Oh, yeah!. Do I drive you up the wall?. Do you dread every phone call?.
Brian Wilson 1960 and vine. Summer kisses in a Pendleton shirt. Songs and gentle words. Granted wishes. . When I look in your eyes I go soft inside. And the sound of your voice sends shivers up my spine.