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If you've got secrets then tell us we can throw them all away if you've got secrets then tell us swear to god that we won't say let lying dogs lie when
So I run, hide and tell myself I'll start again with a brand new name And eyes that see into infinity I will disappear I told you once and I'll say it
Think about you all the time The thought has crossed my mind, I don't even know your name Sometimes I wounder if I'm insame If I were would you feel
Venite tutti, che strana meraviglia il mare ci porto... Venite tutti, e Gulliver il grande che il mare ci porto... Addormentato davanti a noi Gulliver
When people must exist within narrow constraints, guess what, people will fall outside that. Most people put enough pressure on themselves. Do these labels
(Feat. Beta Bow) (1st verse) I can see the sunset stripping your eye, I'll drive it down. I'll be the sunday morning to cross, when you wake. (prelude
Man gave names to all the animals In the beginning, in the beginning. Man gave names to all the animals In the beginning, long time ago. He saw an animal
In the fields of the lord Stood Abel and Cain Cain slew Abel 'neath the black rain At night he couldn't stand the guilt or the blame So he gave it
Sopr'a e porte di e scole Nentru a i libri ind'e fole U to nome in ogni locu Sbuccia in lettare di focu Liberta ! Sopr'a u volu di l'acellu Ind'e u sguardu
Last night, I got served a little too much of that poison baby Last night, I did things I'm not proud of And I got a little crazy Last night, I met a
His name was Perry He had a learning difficulty His father was a very mean man His father burned his skin His father send him to his death He was
(David Foster / Cliff Magnes / Glen Ballard) Somewhere past midnight When the moment is just right We ride the streets of desire We take it slow and
L'homme dota d'un nom chaque animal Au matin des temps, au premier temps des temps L'homme dota d'un nom chaque animal Dans la nuit des temps, loin dans
The rap game hip hop 101 the hardest 9 to 5 you'll ever have. you cant learn this shit in no history book you ready to rap mutha fucker you ready to sell
Una foto in cui piove agosto '99 io e lei seduti a fumare non ricordo piu dove tieni in serbo questo bacio e poi dimentica il nome un disturbo di frequenza