Lyrics:
Please teacher, teach me something,
Nice teacher, teach me something.
I'm as awkward as a camel, that's not the worst,
My two feet haven't met
miejsce które szczęście im zapewni
Da ciepłą strawę świeży chleb
Bo to jest zajazd „Pod Różą"
Pod różą czerwoną jak płomień
Gdzie wino płynie strumieniami
eyes
Can I lend him a hand
Let him still be a man
Will I run or still be by his side
Am I my brother's keeper
Yes I am!
Am I my brother's
a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write I love you
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear, my love
Should the teacher stand
mother and I took the floor
But by the last dance we were tired
So I booked a room next door
So if anyone asks you
If you come from Heaven above
Diabeł w karty grał o życie me, nie dbał czy wywróży źle.
W poczekalni życia tyle dni czekałam, by łaskawy los obdarzył mnie
I trochę łez i trochę
Słońce zaszło za góry wysokie
Matka czeka kiedy ojciec wróci
Zmęczony z pola po ciężkiej pracy
By odpocząć i cierpienia zrzucić
Ale ojciec z kolegą
fraszki tak dla draki
Żadna baba nie całuje kiedy
Gęba siarką pluje
Chlipie diable
Chlipie diable pod figurą
Nikt już nie ma
Nikt już nie ma mnie pod skórą
Well I would if I could and if I got the chance make love to you right after the dance
We'll park by the river underneath the moon on my old guitar
This is the gallant crew that rolled the big super fort
Which carried the first atomic bomb to Japan
Piloted by Colonel Paul Tibbets Jr. of Miami
So I'm just sitting in this rehab class
Trying to get myself unhooked on ass
So then my teacher asked me a question
Like Ludacris are you over there
mean This song could be written by anyone
But no he said for you are the chosen one
And I just said, what the hell I'm chosen for yeah
Teacher
sweet talkin'
For some other fool
Only a fool would believe what you say
[Chorus]
Time is a teacher
Oh, and it's taught me well
The loser is
Here I sit by my window thinking about all the things that I've been through
There were times where I never thought I get to where I got to
Had
weren’t born like this
No, crazy women are made by crazy men
He told his friends she was depressed
Borderline bipolar, a bitch with PMS
He cheats and lies,
you
And if a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write "I love you"
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear my love
of Chi where death is
Top floor of the view alone will leave you breathless
Try to catch it, it's kinda hard
Getting choked by detectives yeah, yeah,
and your future
The epitome of womanhood,just the one
To suit cha
Hey hey hey hey
I came to the stage with the doom doom
Motivated by
czas z ciągłym jego brakiem
Powiedz mi jak się odnaleźć mam
Cały świat pod nogami parę lat by to zrobić
(Spokojnie będę tam gdzie mam być)
Cały świat pod
The gates of the schoolyard
are padlocked and chained
to keep all the children in out of the rain
the art teacher's preaching
the virtues
ziemia pachnąca jak chleb
Była pracą i pieśnią spokojna
Zawsze w marszu powszednia to rzecz
Zawsze w marszu pod wiatr i pod słońce
By jak każdy z nadzieją
znowu pod twój
Po nitce dźwięków wracam znowu pod twój
Dom (dom, dom, dom)
Dom (dom, dom)
A serce by-bym miała chłodne
A serce by-bym miała chłodne
hentym vsak vies ty
Tak pod von
Nesed doma vsetko bude cool
Pod somnou
Ukazem ti cestu je len jedna
Tak pod von
Dam ti ruku ukazem Äo vidim
the cracks.
Dazed by the slow clock time to choose.
Too tired to sit fishing for clues.
Our hollow heads, if bent might break.
Our teacher's breath could make
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