Catari, Catari? pecche me dici sti parole amare, pecche me parle e 'o core me turmiente, Catari? Nun te scurda ca t'aggio dato 'o core, Catari, nun
I've heard all of your parting lines can only say good-bye so many times before you know you have nothing to show for your pain sorry's a word you
Cio' che sta nel mezzo in genere e' virtu' cio' che sta nel mezzo puo' essere anche mediocre cio' che sta nel mezzo e' in pratica nel centro cio' che
And it came to pass in those leaden days That a plain, poor man got sick of his yoke of condemned soil And a foreign empires hungry purse Time to replace
nor wide, But it's a mean piece of water my friend. And I may cross on the highway, But I'll never swim Kern River again. I'll never swim Kern River
No, no, no. Out on the streets they're all living in fear. You can hear their hearts pound as the moment draws near. One push of a button is all it would
Un cuore matto che ti segue ancora e giorno e notte pensa solo a te e non riesco a fargli mai capire che tu vuoi bene a un altro e non a me
methisan tris fili ligo ligo to krasi ke to fili ke to ligo ginete poli Kerna mas kerna mas ki as kaun ta frena mas anifora katifora tora pu 'ho fora kerna me kerna
(originally by Don Henley) I got the call today, I didn't wanna hear But I knew that it would come An old true friend of ours was talkin' on the phone
Ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra Canticchiavi sempre ?ra ra ra ra ra? e mi stavi sempre vicino vicino dicevi dai... dai che facciamo un bambino mi piaci cosi
Je me rappelle de ces longues journees passees au tribunal, Les yeux les parents pleins de larmes, Et le procureur qui parle mal, Les educateurs perdus
Catari, Catari, pecche' me dice sti parole amare? pecche' me parle, e 'o core me turmiente, Catari? Nun te scurda' ca t'aggio dato 'o core, Catari, nun
Le vent souffle sur la plaine il a emporte les armes l'souffre a laisse place au pollen mais rodent les cris du vacarme Y aurait pu y avoir du soleil
If I could paint how I feel, I'd draw bullseye on your forehead my anger is not misdirected unless it somehow misses you Time spent on hate, is time
This is where the summer ends In a flash of pure destruction no one wins It?s going nuclear Nuclear Violets in my eyelids going red Sentimental geek
Mon planisphere n'a pas de limite N'a pas de frontiere, pas de plans de portes qui se ferment L'ouverture est fraternelle Passez le mot, posse pas si
Nuclear war (yeah) Nuclear war (yeah) Talkin about (yeah) Nuclear War (yeah) It's a motherfucker, don't you know. If they push that button, your ass