Run, run, run, all you do is fucking run But you'll never run away from yourself I know it's hard but you've been there before And you know I'm gonna
IN FOR THE NIGHT WITH GREG ALLMAN Snuggle with me mama like you used to Weather's kind of cold, but I don't care Slip off your old red flannel nightgown
Let's take the longest way home? so I can listen to the words that let me know; I'm not working well under pressure; may take a few shots to make things
Traduction: Greg Allman. Pour la nuit (W. Cher).
Traduction: Cher. Pour la nuit (W. Greg Allman).
Traduction: Cherise. Nuits Week-end.
Traduction: Les Spaniels. Bonne nuit chérie Eh bien il est temps d'aller.
: Guten Abend, gute Nacht Mit Rosen bedacht Mit Naglein besteckt Schlupf unter die Deck Morgen fruh wenn Gott will Wirst du wieder geweckt Morgen fruh
: Caro qualcuno come stai scusa se non ti scrivo piu non ho da dirti quasi niente sto qui da solo come sempre va tutto bene cioe cosi sono tranquillo
A shadow of a broken tree is resting on the ashen ground rotten flowers on my knee those that you had tossed around how long must i suffer this
Run run run all you do is fucking run but you'll never run away from yourself. I know it's hard but you've been then before and you know you're gonna
[ A.G. ] Now once I flick my bick, and the dutch get lit Bloodeye spit, like you bust my shit Will it never happen, I'm forever rappin' I clap 'em, and
When im finished breaking down you willfinish breaking my heart when im finished breaking down you will break out come this dying with and bleed you
We travelled Kansas and Missouri spreading the good news A preachers family in our pressed clothes and worn out polished shoes Momma fixed us soup beans
Snuggle with me mama like you used to Weather's kind of cold, but I don't care Slip off your old red flannel nightgown Getting to feel like fall Hey
So we showed up to this party out in LA did you hear? California gurlz are crazy that?s the reason that WE?RE HERE I?ll admit I don?t regret a single
Connect the cable. Have sex a lot. A hostile climate clouds and sickens you. Two room condo, treeless cul-de-sac. A nun's dark habit. All arm, no follow
Close your eyes its been awhile and your still mourning the end of you and i so am i my hearts still pouring out from my eyes i guess we never fell