Something to begin with That's easy said than done You'll see me rolling home But I don't understand why Still there's nothing at all Time is on my side
(Shirley Eikhard) Darkness falls and you withdraw Your humour disappears It's been this way for years It's nothing new Come around and don't look down
, de la Tour Eiffel C'est de la-haut que tu colores l'arc-en-ciel C'est pour ca que je t'appelle "Bonne nouvelle" J'entends les cuivres, les cordes,
Oh - What did I do, What is my good news, always mean bad news for you. I?ve got some good news today, It?s gonna be bad news for you. I felt the sun
C'est un recours pour une autre histoire. Quand la musique est bonne Quand la musique donne Quand la musique sonne sonne sonne Quand elle ne triche pas Quand la musique est bonne
Ora che...ora...ti senti ok un grido in piu e poi tu...non ci sei piu se vuoi mi annego ti senti ok un giro intorno non ci sei piu...piu! aaaahh aaaahh
Good news, good news An angel brings good news Good news, good news I meet you with good news Close your eyes fold your hands For a moment let your sorrow
Oh, have you heard the news? Baby, there is good rockin' in here tonight Oh, have you heard the news? Baby, there is good rockin' in here tonight Oh,
Drop your guns And hear the news The war is won And we've called a truce The key is found Then the circle complete And the higher ground Is beneath our
Oh I watched the news at six o'clock It made me want to cry The oceans are polluted, we've damaged all the sky And there's wars and wars and rumors and
Good news, Chariot's comin' Good news, Chariot's comin' Good news, Chariot's comin' And I don't want it to leave me behind Good news, Chariot's comin
Gather around and choose the fare All these weapons free Carrying armor 'Til I can't feel my hands Gather round sister And change for as long 'Cause
The best we can agree on Is it could have been worse What happened to your old Benevolent universe? You know the one with stars That revolve around you
Quisiera buenas noticias entre tantas malas que siempre me dan multiplicar las sonrisas y empezar las caras largas a borrar. Sin saber a donde va mi
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A clock face ticking on empty time I only want, what I know is mine Sound the bells ?Cause here?s the good news Here?s the one you been waiting for Your
Trouble, more trouble can you get anymore Slow bubble boiling on the bedroom floor Lonely ain't lonely, someone calling at the door Someone lovely and
Met the mailman this mo'nin About a quarter to nine Well, he gave me a letter And then he said it was mine So I opened that letter Then I reads what