Refrain Marche ou creve, y'a pas d'treve ca continue ! J'ai le choix des armes, dans un monde en larmes ? Sans retenue, J'peux dire que c'est moche
Intro: Wenn die Ironie des Schicksals "Hallo" sagt, Und sie mal wieder dich auserkoren hat. Dann lass dich von ihr nicht argern, Junge sei doch kein
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall. The curfew had been lifted and
'ils font du mal Mais j'aime pas ca Ah non! Ah non! je n'en dis rien Ca me deplait ah! que ma femme ne se rejoisse Sans son valet Sans son valet Un
Retour a moi meme: Come back straight to me: je suis tant preoccupee de toi. I'm so worried about you. Speak, understand, mon amour, my love.. my
Lo so e scadente il mondo di oggi gente negativa ma non hai alternativa Io dico che ognuno va sulla sua strada ognuno fa la sua scelta allora falla, bada
Alone in the waves of time Looking for which way is mine I'm down and Im totally poor I am the slave of chance Losing control of my brain I feel I'm
(B. Dylan) The festival was over, the boys were all planning for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall. The curfew had been
Bonnes gens, braves gens, nous allons vous conter L'histoire extraordinaire qui nous est arrivee : Nous sommes les valets de quatre mousquetaires Qui
Dale la vuelta a esta pagina no quieras retroceder no habra segunda lectura de la aventura de ayer. No eches palabras a la maquina mi mas champagne al
Another day of talking And I'm in two minds I think I have to tell you I finally realised I know you'll never really get inside of me But I don't mean
le valet vienne, - en fermant la barriere - les moutons allaient manger dans les champs et pres sales. Avant que le valet vienne, les moutons allaient manger x2. Le valet
(Feat. Claudette Ortiz (City High)) This is the remix! [J.D. (Claudette)] Yea, (JD) see y'all know we takin this (Claudette) Uh huh, (Wyclef), uh huh
Fuck It! I get the feeling tonight that it's goin' down I get the feeling shit might hit the fan I get the feeling 'cus she left without a reason but
she didn't get him he didn't really get her either they got together not the stuff of movies let me be your Main Man let me be your Cowboy let me do
The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall The curfew had been lifted and
The festival was over and the boys were all plannin' for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall The curfew had been lifted
Welcome to the year of the psycho It's been a long, long wait Welcome to a modern blitzkrieg With peace, I can't relate Welcome to death now you'll love