There's a wren in a willow wood Flies so high and sings so good And he brings to you What he sings to you Like my brother, the wren and I Well, he told
(feat. Asle Bjorn) Feeling you, Where are you going You don't need to leave Check yourself, your thoughts are showing What's up your sleeve Seeing you
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(feat. Asle Bjorn) Feeling you, Where are you going You don't need to leave Check yourself, your thoughts are showing What's up your sleeve Seeing
like brand new shoes (hurts like brand new shoes, hurts like brand new shoes) hurts like brand new shoes (and it hurts like brand hew shoes, hurts like brand new shoes) Yes K
Normal, das gefallt dir doch auch oder? Reagier dich ab, bei? mich meine Su?e, Nackt und Arrogant, komm sei flei?ig meine Su?e ich nehm dich wie ein
? Allo ? Allo ? Allo, allo maman ? C'est moi Je t'appelle de Haute-Savoie J'aurais tant voulu etre pres de toi Te serrer dans mes bras. Ce soir on avait
REFRAIN: mama (marre) seche tes larmes pour tous les freres aux placards (perquise) tout ca c'est fini yen a marre de voir nos mere aux parloir les mendats
?ur enfants :] Maman, c?est toi la plus belle du monde? [Parle :] Et maintenant j?ai ouvert les yeux Ma mere attrape des manies de docker, L?annee
dir Alteeeer? Steig mal vom Fahrrad ab Alteeeeeeeeeer! [2x Hook] Raus aus dem Amt, ab anne Bar. Und alle: Cha-Lala-Lala Raus aus dem Amt, ab anne Bar
Yeah yeah c k-maro baby, cet fois faut voir tout le monde debout les mains dans les airs.Yo on le fera une fois comme ca, faite un maximum de bruit. K
Getadelt wird wer schmerzen kennt Vom Feuer das die Haut verbrennt Ich werf ein Licht In mein Gesicht Ein heisser Schrei Feuer frei!
The struggle for life would soon be over A young man on his deathbed lay Here is his head in dying anger And this what I heard him say Take this message
On Jordan's stormy banks I stand And cast a wishful eye To Canaan's fair and happy land Where my possessions lie I am bound for the Promised Land I am
Thought a lot about the morning after There's some things I need to get off of my chest You check the preconceptions We both surely have That if the grass
A storm it was blowin' in Twister was about to spin my way Her kitchen door was swingin' wide As if to say come on inside to stay Come to Mama, babe
warrior Even though I'm selling drugs in the corridor Mama don't cry ( 2x) You'll always be equipped to me Even if I rest in peace Mama don't cry (2x) [K
Nearer, my God to Thee, nearer to Thee Even though it be a cross that raiseth me Still all my song shall be nearer, my God, to Thee Nearer, my God, to