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the feelings I get
When I think of all the things about them
Daddy, I miss them
I'm at the Roadrunner Cafe
I'm probably running away from the thoughts in

Red Rose Cafe

The Fureys

Thirty Years On

2008

friend 
Of a man who sells cars second hand 

Down at the Red Rose Cafe in the Harbor 
There by the port just outside Amsterdam 
Everyone shares in

dorosłem - mamo
Mało co by się nie stało ale ludzie pomagają
Ale kurwa zależało bo jak nie rap to mnie odjeb śmiało
Za zimne noce - mamo
Za wszystkie kolce -

nás, jeden má toho vela a druhý toho málo má

Vidim obličeje lidí, co by za trochu náhody dali všechno
Vidim lidi, kterým osud rozdal trochu jiný

płonął dla nas
Bo ważna jest każda chwila
Ważne każde słowo każdy gest
Ważne wszystko co w Nas jest

Ciebie tylko mi potrzeba by szczęśliwym być
Tak mało

Dzisiaj to jest czas by zapomnieć się

Jak mało mi potrzeba by móc dziś szczęśliwą być szczęśliwą być
Muzyka to jest cudowny grzech nie powstrzymuj

Dzisiaj to jest czas by zapomnieć się

Jak mało mi potrzeba by móc dziś szczęśliwą być szczęśliwą być
Muzyka to jest cudowny grzech nie powstrzymuj

MO WOLE WA (I ENTER THERE-IN)
Mo wole wa, pelu agbara
(I enter there in, by power
Mo wole wa, pelu agbara
(I enter there in, by power
Agbara, to laju

that Eastside B
Forest Gate is the ends and it’s inside me
Street by street
Let the bars invigorate your flow
When I spit it from the road
They’re

A veces me habla el diablo y me despierta el lado malo
Ya he aprendí'o a convivir con él (Ah)

Ey, yeah, yo ya no me enfado (No, no)
Mi tiempo es

Rockollection

Laurent Voulzy

Plus Grandes Chansons du Siécle

2004

around, (get around), get around, (get around)

On a tous dans 1'cœur des vacances à Saint-Malo
Et des parents en maillot qui dansent chez Luis Mariano

minas del rey Salomón.
Por querer controlar
lo que ocurre en el mundo
confundiste al echar
el azúcar por sal.
¡Qué malo que está!
¡Qué café, qué horror!

Mam'selle

Sammy Davis, Jr.

Greatest Hits [Entertainers]

1998

to sing 
This serenade made for remembering
 
A small cafe, Mam'selle
Our rendezvous, Mam'selle
The violins were warm and sweet 
And so were you,

A crowded room in the heart of Paris 
This girl she took me by surprise 
She smiled at me she hypnotized me 
I almost drowned into her eyes 
So I

Silhouettes of people passing by
Darkness visible inside
The old geraniums outside
Dim the district’s red light
Contrasts meeting in the streets

Grey dry
Long nights
I was so tired
I was so so tired
Saw no turning back
I saw just some broken Bratzs
With you by my side
Fake dopamine down my hat

Skipping the next round
No more back and round again
I've made up my mind
This is the last time
In that café where we met
Kagurazaka
Kagurazaka
Kagurazaka
In

you like it when I sleep next to you
We just left your house
Sun’s so bright
You're back in your day today
Strict and tight
I’m too young
By everybody

Sunnyday Cafe

Years they fly I pass on by
Roads worn like my laughter lines
Old bones know the way back home
Though cities change and cities grow

Golden

to get away
Not for a holiday
And make some time
For you and me
And maybe then we'll say
One day we'll get away
And live
By the sea

So meet me at the café

Come on down
To the Road Kill Café
Come on down
Try a turbo charged entrée
Come on Down
Guaranteed to get your fill
Everything's fresh local food

In the corner of the cafe There's a girl with a cup I wonder if she sees me
With every sip she takes my heart skips a beat
Thinking "Damn those

Cafe walls where our pictures still Remain
The park bench stands
With our names engraved
Under these trees
Vows were exchanged
Now your body trapped

at the Microwave Cafe
Head straight to my booth
Tell Judith a number two
And a cup of coffee
By the time I count to three
Bacon is smiling at me
While I sip my