Siobhan Fallon : Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, Twenty, twenty
Dad and I In a field A light, white, spinning noise In my ear Sleepy again How can it be? Slept forever yesterday This room has a spell Cast over me
Unless you could see inside my head You couldn't possible understand I'm happier when things are falling apart At the seams and you never know just by
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen Twenty, twenty one, twenty two,
It's about this constant addiction About this greater demand As I reach for the laugh with only seconds left I'm getting deeper It's about this constant
's 107 degrees And I'm walking cause my life ain't free Cause it's 107 degrees And your pain is, is killing me Cause it's 107 degrees And I'm walking
Yeah one more please, eleven... Spent most of our nights on the beach. When you've got buds, who needs sleep? Our radios, poorly tuned, Q 107 till the
(Fischer/Spooner/Vernhes) Dad and I In a field A light, white spinning noise In my Ear Sleepy again How can it be? Slept forever yesterday This room
31, 35, 38, 42... 48, 51, 54, 58... 64.... 68, 69.... 75... 79, 83, 86, 89.... 93... one hundred steps
It's about this constant addiction About this greater demand As i reach for the laugh with only seconds left I'm getting deeper And did you say that you
Traduction: BJ Smallz. 107 marches.
Traduction: Bjork. 107 marches.
Traduction: Citizen Cope. 107 °.
Traduction: Citizen Cope. 107 degrés.
Traduction: Dancer In The Dark BO. 107 marches.
