changes en poetes Les biches Et qu'on les chasse de notre esprit Ou qu'elles nous chassent en rougissant Elles sont notre premier ennemi Les biches de
Traduction: Jacques Brel. Les Biches.
Traduction: Vincent Pambaguian. Les Biches Regardent Avec Dédain.
ont changes en poetes Les biches Et qu'on les chasse de notre esprit Ou qu'elles nous chassent en rougissant Elles sont notre premier ennemi Les biches
Jesus, our brother, kind and good, Was humbly born in a stable rude; And the friendly beasts around Him stood. Jesus, our brother, kind and good. "I,"
Se imaginaron tiraos por los tiros, comiendo del suelo semilla es tu cuerpo del fruto inservible que espera estar muerto. Se imaginaron tiraos por los
Todas las noches, que dan el dia, y por las tardes, que se me olvia de respirar. Vente, donde, me siento mejor Tengo, ganas de correr Tan lejos de aqui
Jesus our brother kind and good Was humbly born in a stable rude And the friendly beasts around Him stood Jesus our brother, kind and good I said the
Jesus our brother, strong and good Was humbly born in a stable rude And the friendly beasts around Him stood Jesus our brother, strong and good "I,"
hey ms. daja...alotta people been tellin me im a weirdo really?...i get that alot too, i dont understand why well lets get weird on em then huh? ohhh
(New words & music by Robert DeCormier) Jesus our brother kind and good Was humbly born in a stable rude. And the friendly beasts around him stood Jesus
Discrimination Across the nation about friends I might be a puppy dog I might be a glitter frog I might be a big giant hog I'm not a weirdo No I'm not
I am the king of vermin, rodents, rats and plagues. Of all the darkside, I am monarch, a duke to thrones unknown. My palace of flesh, a river of souls
Traduction: Bicho de Pé. Conseil sur les garçons.
Traduction: Christmas Carols. Les bêtes bienvenus.