Lyrics:
I'll shine.
I'd love to see your name right beside mine.
I can see we're in harmony,
Looks like we both agree
On what to do,
And I like it, how
Washington D.C.
Ovládly krysy
New York zas potkani
Lidi jsou bezbranní
V Kuala Lumpur je spoust lumpů
Stejně tak v Tokiu hlásili v rádiu
Všude
ELE QUE TE TOCc
ELE QUE TE TOCc ELE QUE TE cMc
ELE QUE RESPONDE QUcNDO NO SEU NOME CHcMc
ELE Dc À VIDc c ScBEDORIc
ELE É O ESPIRITO QUE TE TRcZ
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P
Q, R, S, T, U, V
W, X, Y, Z
Este nosso o A-B-C
Vamos todos aprender
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
H, I, J,
Sorry
Again
And again I said I'm
I'm really sorry
I didn't mean to
Back, I take it back
I-I
I take it back
I take it back
What'd you see, tell me, what'd
a hole, I can't get myself out
Stuck in a hole, I can't get myself out
Stuck in a hole, I can't get myself out
I wish I'd see the things they see
About
EL McMBO PcCHUCc
(COMPOSITOR D.c.R)
Y que me toquen mambo
Y que me toquen ya
Y que me toquen mambo,
I'll shine.
I'd love to see your name right beside mine.
I can see we're in harmony,
Looks like we both agree
On what to do,
And I like it, how
and valleys,
And if you're lost they won't show you the way"
That same somebody said "I'd dig you better dead
But I'd much rather see if your God is what you
on the strings
Oh Lord, I never thought I'd see these things
I gotta gig, baby, I got a gig
Eight line machine and a sailor's daughter
Somethin' makes 'em
Everyday's a different kind of blue
Keeping my chin up is getting hard to do
I opened up my heart so you'd see through
Should have known you'd leave
Tribos
(Autor e Compositor Nei Lobão)
D/G
Podem rir agora
C/G C/E/G
Na fábrica apitou.
D/G
A polícia sempre armada
C/G C
can be good friends
But I never thought I'd really see you
I'd really see you again
[Chorus]
I go crazy
When I look in your eyes
I still
All those things you've always pined for.
Gee I'd like to see you looking swell, baby.
Diamond bracelets Woolworth doesn't sell, baby.
Till that
I can't get myself out
Stuck in a hole I can't get myself out
Stuck in a hole I can't get myself out
I wish I'd see the things they see
About myself,
SOTTO IL SOLE D'cGOSTO
Nico Ragusa
E' TEMPO D'ESTcTE PER NOI
DcI, PREPcRIcMO LE VcLIGIE
CHE IN VcCcNZc SI Vc
DUE BIGLIETTI PRESI IN FRETTc
PER UN
places of the world
I'd bring them home to see their
Fathers mothers and their girls
J.D.C (Ft. Baby Ranks & Mr. Phillip)
[Baby Ranks]
Big Junior y El Pueblo!
Baby Ranks!
J.D.C!
Luny Tunes!
Y Nesty!
[J.D.C]
Linda flor
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don't want to boast but I know she's the toast of Kalamazoo
(Zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo)
Years
A B C D E F G H, I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don’t want to boast but I know she’s the toast of Kalamazoo
Zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo
Years have gone
Is sometimes hard to resist
But i never thought i'd see the day
Never thought we'd come to this
So angry now
And i'm sure you'd feel the same
I
PRENDERMI
DI COSE D' cMORE
E' STcTO TUTTO SCRITTO ORMcI
E DUNQUE DI TE
CHE FREDDO CHE Fc
PRENDIcMO UN CcFFE'
SENZc FRETTc
CHcNSON DEMODE'
NORMcLE CHE
родился, ты там, пригодился
Em Hm C D
В
Chorus: B- D G c
Cosa siamo in due?
Dimmi, cosa siamo in due se da soli siamo fragili?
Chi vince tra i due?
Dimmi, chi vince tra i due se non mi
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