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La forza mia (Marco Carta) · Tangos: Jalousie, Adios Pampa Mia, a Media Luz... (Radio Dancing Orchestra) · Argentina Mia (Jairo) · Cecilia Mia (Don Barreto) · Alla Mia Età (Tiziano Ferro) · Cara Mia: The Very Best of David Whitfield (David Whitfield) · La Mia Strada (Arnoldo Foà) · Ma Che Vita La Mia (Roby Facchinetti) · La Mia Italia (Al Bano) · Innamorarsi Alla Mia Eta (Julio Iglesias) – and 90 other albums »


the perfect ballad
 To move you

 Fight with little purpose
 Only meaning to scratch the surface
 It's not pretty underneath
 There among debris find
Tell me, dear,
Is there anything you'd like to hear?
One last song before we disappear?
Some broken hearted ballad
Built for two.
By the way, it
Tell me, dear,

Is there anything you'd like to hear?
One last song before we disappear?
Some broken hearted ballad
Built for two.
By the way,
The summit, the peaks
The plains and the valley
The ballad, the fog, the bank with the alley
The waking hour, the moment, the dream
The moaning,
Ballad of lust , anticipate the irresistible

As your hand drifts from mine
Two hearts still intertwined
Across both space and time
Remember I am
Let me sing you the ballad of Elizabeth Dark
I been workin' on it since the time
We hung out at this coffeehouse
In Rogers Park
Like two kids
Ha ha ha ha ha, Steels
You bout to catch this vick
Yo, you bout to catch this vick

Old sad ballads and gun permits was invalid
Raspberry
THE TWO MAGICIANS
The lady sits at her own front door
As straight as a willow wand
And by there come a lusty smith
With his hammer in his hand
Crying
THE TWO MAGICIANS
The lady sits at her own front door
As straight as a willow wand
And by there come a lusty smith
With his hammer in his hand
Crying
?Sileste?
3:by our orchestra, Paul Sileste
1:rego maestro, allee
2:prego maestro, vada
3:please maestro, go
1:suno otto, suno otto di catania
2:sono Otto,
singing jimmy crack corn and I don't care or green grow the rushes, oh! -- whatever that means. at any rate, for this elite I have
An ancient irish ballad
to kill
[Repeat: x 2]

Supercalafragalistcexpealadocious is a word to me
Mama mia

Losing all my patience in the hall of fabrications
It's so easy
please come roll deep, 
Chocolate Thai, I said I, 
got the hennessey chaser, skirt you look fly 
peepin them lips, hittin two finger sips, 
on the 710
the immigrants
We don't get no love
Even with a black president

Who the fuck shot 2pac? 
Who the fuck shot 2pac? 
Something everybody wants to know
for two years. it seemed to me
I'm reading this obituary that the story of 
Alma was the stuff of which ballads should be made so here
all repeating, ballads growing blind

Words have turned to water, the women turned to wine
The draft board is debating if they'd like to take my life
E 
Trapped upon a stolen stage, a Barrymore at best(?)
   A                 G       A               G
My rhymes are all repeating, ballads growing
[Chorus]
This is the ballad of the black gold
They call it Texas tea
But it's bigger than a cowboy with a lasso
It's deeper than a black hole
shit with
Like Menace to Society we kick it
I'm Kane, you my thug like Ms Jada Pinkett

[Chorus x4]

[Mia X]
I lays back and chill
Why you ills
teach them a ballad
An English man in every coward
I was kinda impressed by the way she dressed
I scoured this land to find a girl empowered
Ask her
thunder
Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up that's how the ball bounce
The cookie crumbles
That's what the guns do dead you
under white covers 

Prodigy: Was a thumper
Till he met the 40 thunder

Havoc: Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up
quite like me
Isn't that Presumably
What it is they say you're looking for
Ballad singer with a guitar
Okay so guitar was the part I got wrong
let you come back
Whatcha want to Do? 

Chorus: Charlie Wilson
Cause my heart is yearnin for your love
(2x) 

Verse 2: Mia X
Now we been through
and we doin' it always

[Chorus: x2]

This ain't no love ballad,
But see baby I gots to have it,
When I see that bomb I grab it, 'cause its a habit,