quando tu eri qui Ci ritroviamo a parlare noi Il giorno che ad un'altro hai detto si Sembra strano, ma e cosi? Ora mi manchi anche di venerdi. Canzone di campane
Mi raccomando adesso, tutti in campana! Alla mia destra tutti in campana alla sinistra tutti in campana alla mia destra tutti in campana tutti tutti!
TRACY I can hear the bells PENNY Tracy, are you all right? TRACY Well, don'tcha hear them chime? PENNY I don't hear anything. TRACY Can't 'cha feel
I was born into the glove only to take it off. Ah ah I grew up with fear in my heart. Then we gathered til my brothers both shot up. It became clear
I'm rolling thunder I'm pouring rain I'm coming on like a hurricane my lightning's flashing across the sky you're only young but you're gonna die won'
I'm a rolling thunder, a pouring rain I'm comin' on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young but you're gonna die I won
I?m a rolling thunder, a pouring rain I?m comin? on like a hurricane My lightning?s flashing across the sky You?re only young but you?re gonna die I
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I know that my grip was a little to tight, But from where I was coming, you were the only thing right I guess I'm sorry for that. But if you think these
Mmm. . . One less bell to answer One less egg to fry One less man to pick up after I should be happy But all I do is cry, cry No more laughter (Oh I should
Alan Jardine/Ron Altbach/Mike Love The bells of Christmas go ring-a-ling-ling They toll for the savior and the peace he'll bring And little children
I stumble in the night. Never really knew what it would've been like. You're no longer there to break my fall. The heartache over you. I gave it
I cried for you, I cried for you, I cried for two, I lied for you. Saved by the bell on your own carousel. Now who can tell if you'll love that
There is a flower within my heart Daisy, Daisy Planted one day by a glancing Dad Planted by daisy bell Whether she loves me or loves me not Sometimes
Ring them bells ye heathen from the city that dreams Ring them bells from the sanctuaries cross the valleys and streams For they're deep and they're wide
Ring them bells, ye heathen From the city that dreams, Ring them bells from the sanctuaries Cross the valleys and streams, For they're deep and they're