Traduction: Constantines. Young Lions.
Traduction: BO Road Trip. Les --- Constantines assez tôt.
River Constantine Carry me, Your love is wider than my need could ever be Come to me and I will walk along the shoreline Where Your crashing waves sing
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
You make me crazy, I cannot lie You make me wish I was somewhere else sometimes You tease me, tell me why? Why do you make me feel so alive? When all
I was looking for adventure And the night was fallin' The darkness was electric And the shadows were fallin' I was looking for my baby In the city by
Well, I knew when I saw her Posing like a pop star in [Incomprehensible] rags Brilliantly glowing Moved like she was floating in her tracks Over head
Baby, oh baby, you really done it this time It may be crazy, oh crazy, but you made up my mind Lord, I?m sick of crying Oh, I?m shivering from the cold
Outside of the world, get so disconnected I feel like I?m a stranger in my own skin If I was where you were It would all be fallin' back into place, yeah
My funny valentine, sweet comic valentine You make me smile with my heart Your looks are laughable, un-photographable Yet you're my favorite work of art
Chorus: Oh my love, my darling I've hungered for your touch A long lonely time, And time goes by so slowly And time can do so much, Are you still mine
Why don?t you take that train All the way back to Boston? ?Cause you took our love And tore it up one too many times Believed your alibis and I compromised
dream That's why the world kills you constantly Constantine Constantly Constantine Constantine it's killing you It's killing me, it's killing you Oh, God it's killing me Constantine
I can't imagine all the people that you know And the places that you go When the lights are turned down low And I don't understand All the things you
I can't imagine all the people that you know And the places that you go When the lights are turned down low.. And I don't understand all the things you
Thank You Yeng Constantino Kung ito man ang huling awiting aawitin ( If this is the last song I'll sing) Nais kong malaman mong, Ika'y bahagi
It?s not that I think you would know I just don?t feel All the things I do for you Baby, that?s the clue that I am true It?s just unspoken but I mean
I love to hurt you baby I love to see you so sad I want to hear you saying please I love to see you breathing I want to see you broken because of me
