Si, lo so: per te dovrei cantare l'appassionata, l'appassionata, l'appassionata-aaaa! E per te dovrei sempre recitare la comme, la comme, la commedia
I got pictures of you in funny poses Letters from you with fresh yellow roses I've got souvenirs of fun times together And I'll cherish those years but
S'il est possible En dehors de souffrir De nous quitter Comme se quittent Des amants qui ne s'aiment Plus vraiment S'il nous est reel En dehors du mensonge
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tu sia qui con me Ero un uomo tranquillo ah ah Ora sogno ad occhi aperti appassionatamente appassionatamente ho scoperto d?amare appassionatamente
Are you passionate? Are you livin' like you talk? Are you dreamin' now that you're goin' to the top? Are you negative, In a world that never stops, Turnin
The day?s been hot and sunny Evening?s about to take control The sky is painting pictures Stirring up love bliss in our souls The breeze carries the
Suddenly you find Yourself waiting for a long time Your back's to the wall But now you must go Painting scenes from magazines Sucking breath from nicotine
Me conoces casi mas Que a tu propia familia como gasto el tiempo libre y mi cancion preferida coleccionas mis fotos que salen en las revistas no te cansas
The day's been hot and sunny Evening's about to take control The sky is painting pictures Stirring up love bliss in our souls The breeze carries the
Already dead, so kill my head There's a sun in his eyes It won't go away, I'm already dead Why is it I can't kill my? He would never sleep Said, ?I didn
(konishi) Translators: taichi azuma Tick tack Tokei no hari to Niramekko shiteru to Ring ring Tonari no heya de Denwa ga naridasu Ding dong Mune no
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[Paroles : Christian Decamps] Dis-moi comment ils ont repeint l'hiver Dis-moi pourquoi la neige se derobe ? Plus d'un demi-siecle a tourner dans le noir
Brother friend It's not like I want this to end Sister companion It's not like I planned to abandon I have been here before Your pages get flipped I can
You might pretend that hurt don't apply to you But I do know how you feel You like to make me believe that you're fooling me And don't give a damn about
Are you passionate? Do you love what you do? 'Cause I am, and I'm telling you if you're a hitman, a hooker, a punk rock nightclub booker, be passionate