Lyrics:
Mahal Kita Walang Iba
Ogie Alcasid
Mahal kita walang iba
By ogie alcasid
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Eto na naman ang puso ko
Tumitibok-tibok at mayroong binubulong
small, people unequal challenge my thoughts
No station or radio will understand
The perfect enzyme is me with your brain in my other hand
Suck my oil, yo
Daj mi blunt da ga srolam
daj mi stari radio na uho
ovaj zivot vozim kao kola
u ruci volan, iza ostavljam sve drugo
Daj mi blunt da ga srolam
daj mi
(Count them one by one)
(Count them one by one)
(Count them one by one)
(Count them one by one)
(Count them one by one)
For the life and grace
wo awon temi ya pa (Won yapa e won yapa e
Won fe sodi ruku awon temi won gberaga
No be by mouth na by bo sen lo Bo sen lo
Won tutin pon
Won tuntin pon
Held on to yesterday so hard
Can't keep the promise of tomorrow
Hey, you kids!
Turn up the stereo
Can't catch this on the radio
Mad kids
Rock solid
won't see you mime mime mime
You set off down the M6 in the sunshine
The radio's on and everything is fine
Now you're sitting empty-handed
'Cos your
ko ang rain
One of them nights, Si Schumi hindi pwedeng mag behave
Gotta be real, holiday ko ang chasing bills
Talagang kita mo yung vision pag ganto
him strapped up
With the AKs and Uzis
So excuse me, I'm trying to connect to you
A whole generation is raised by gangsters
Who probably never knew pops,
so strong, he’s so sly
He will fight for you and I
Axel Fly is a super guy
From a comic strip retro
Masked behind his radio
Axel Fly is a super hero
If
reën
Ek luister na die radio voel hartseer en alleen
Ons song is op my lippe
Ons song is in my hart
En ons song se woorde laat my weer in stukke spat
By the fire with a glass of wine
The snow is falling and I'm feeling fine
I've got my stocking and the mistletoe
And Santa baby's on the radio
I've
Jeg ser folk hånd i hånd mens sneen falder
Mens jeg må holde varmen i mine vanter
Indre by er pyntet op som om det hjælper
Jeg tror at ham med
the money bag
Boom! Pop the radio ,this tune I have to spread
Wake up ,girl its now and ever
We 've been sleeping to long
I'm afraid life's almost over
burning my thumbs
I Don’t know what to do…
Nobody knows
What’s in my head
Nightmares all over again
I wish I could breath
To be by your side
Singing old
make you
Wanna turn on your radio
Listen to the voodoo
between the words and the sleepy glow
The song is in the bottle
The song is in the little drop
I watch them dance
losing borders day by day.
They're crackles and hiss,
tweaks on a radio.
Muscles don't wake anymore
from their weird torpor
Closed, this case , was never solved
Even his mother lost her hope.
Confirmation, of the notes in his log
Was never made, his radio never worked
a bollywood movie set
Priceless, like the silence in my head
Amused by your humor na kulang sa intellect, bata
Tumatapang online pag nalalasing
While like
night all alone
And that's why your sittin' there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't goin' to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're
When I played my last song I heard them singing out loud
But there's still that something that'll never be known
Surrounded by millions, but I feel all
It's a war on this one
We goin war on this one
It's a war on this one
We goin war on this one
If the radio doesn't play me
We going war on this one
I
sa bukid club life
trademark sentral craft bai
Tagay storya stand by
cdto ko sa deadways drunk nights
Ga party ra sa street nagpalanay
cdto dayon sa
coulda kept him hangin on|If I'd a been in the back of|Hank's Cadillac||We gotta be on Ohio by tomorrow night|Hank you gotta get up on that stage|You can't
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