'ai pas la sagesse de Gandhi L'assurance de Mohamed Ali J'ai pas l'ame d'un gangster La bonte de l'Abbe Pierre Ni le ra de Guevara. Je ne suis qu'un soul
ai pas la sagesse de Gandhi L'assurance de Mohamed Ali J'ai pas l'ame d'un gangster La bonte de l'Abbe Pierre Ni le ra de Guevara. Je ne suis qu'un soul
J'ai pas la sagesse de Gandhi L'assurance de Mohamed Ali J'ai pas l'ame d'un gangster La bonte de l'Abbe Pierre Ni le ra de Guevara. Je ne suis qu'un soul
L?anima ho stanca, e la meta e lontana; non aggiungete la rampogna vana all?ansia che m?accora ? Assai vi debbo; ma se amor vanisce, memore affetto in
Last time that we had this conversation I decided we should be friends Hey, but now we're going round in circles, tell me will this deja vu never
This was never the way I planned Not my intention I got so brave, drink in hand Lost my discretion It's not what I'm used to Just wanna try u on
and i see someone there i used to know they all want you to serve them but the only one you got to serve is your soul so much time and at such a cost
give back my dignity If I give my soul, will he stop my hands from shaking If I give my soul, will my son love me again If I give my soul, and she knows
have them standing in line to get their mind blown I'm selling soul Rapping and singing and screaming and yelling soul Manufacturing, marketing, pricing, packaging, and e-mailing soul
Ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Ooh, ooh yeah [Verse 1] It's a pity that you're so dirty Worthy of some Southern hos-pital See we them Northern boys
[MACEO PARKER:] (I am Maceo. I be blowin' the soul out of this horn) [Instrumental track with light tambourine/hi hat beat in background, children playing
usually all worms But it's a must to decipher one's queen from a worm who plays groupie and spread around the bad germ I cherish the twilight I maximize, my soul
bearing witness to the best (I can't call it) [scratched] "Hello" [Pos:] Now other kids tried to be pros Well I'm protein And real live inserted inside rap and soul
E l'estate se ne va E cambiano i colori di una vita... In due Non so dirti che sara Questo sottile amore E un lamento del vento Vivo la vita che
give back my dignity If i give my soul,will he stop my hands from shaking If i give my soul,will my son love me again If i give my soul,and she knows
Je vois ton nom ecrit en grand partout sur les murs Sais-tu c'que j'endure ?? je sens tes mains sur mon corps qui brule, je brule Et je reve d'un courant