caro amore sono sfioriti e mai piu rifioriranno e nei giardini ad ogni inverno ben piu tristi sono le foglie. Caro amore cosi un uomo vive caro
She wrote "Dear Michael You'll probably never get this letter Michael, I wrote you a hundred times before Knowing how I feel I'll write a hundred more
Sorry that we took so long You probably thought we forgot your song It makes us smile Just so you know To see your eyes at our shows I wrote this song
Dear, dear diary I wanna tell my secrets 'Cause you're the only one That I know will keep them Dear, dear diary I wanna tell my secrets I know
well i live in a car, yeah i live in a car well i ain't got no television set or stereo cos i live in a car don't try to call me up on the telephone cos
You're flat on your face In a field fifty feet from a burning Cadillac At least you were thrown clear Cause I'm still stuck in here I take off my
You're flat on your face In a field fifty feet from a burning Cadillac At least you were thrown clear Cause I'm still stuck in here I take off my shoes
As usual, I'm in a tricky predicament Weather in my thoughts, on the roof sneaking a cigarette Dear California, it's been nice to know ya Tell me will
Tricky & Costanza: You leave me hungry Wanting more Am I thirsty I wasn?t sure See me driving Through the rain Why am I driving I can?t explain In my
Costanza Francavilla : Dear God Hope you got the message, and I pray you can make it better down here I don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer
Arrugas que son huellas de la vida, lecciones aprendidas que no me canso de escuchar. Estoy mas en tu casa que en la mia, si yo soy tu alegria abuelo
I'm looking outside of my window the view that I see is a child and mama and the child is begging for money tell me why, tell me why the woman is blind
You're a precious stone You're out on your own You know everyone in the world But you feel alone Daddy won't let you weep Daddy won't let you ache Daddy
Dire qu'il a fallu mille Dante pour dire ta splendeur Et mille Botticelli pour peindre tes couleurs Belle Italie on a beau vivre loin de toi On n'oublie
mio paese felice di ritrovare le sue bianche case quando incontrai la Carla mio Dio come era bella provai ad invitarla a passeggiare mi disse caro amico
Strano questo sogno ero in una citta dal palazzo di vetro esce un cow-boy dal fiume Volga arriva lo zar L'uomo di Bagdad prese in pugno tutta la citta
Strano questo sogno Ero in una citta Da un palazzo di vetro Esce un cowboy Dal fiume Volga esce lo zar. Napoleone scende A cavallo della torre Eiffel
