eyes To look out below 'cause it'll hit you when you're not watching I don't know why you won't let go So let go, let go Has it been that long since
Traduction: David Cook. Permettez-Go.
up your eyes To look out below 'Cause it'll hit you when you're not watching I don't know Why you won't let go So let go Let go Has it been that long
free And when you've seen what you need to see When you find you...come back to me Come back to me (David Cook) I'll let you go, I'll set you free And
Let's move before they raise the parking rate, yeah (All right now, baby, it's all right now) All right now, baby, it's all right now, yeah Let me tell
Took a well perfected plan For me to finally understand But its not me Faith is something I can't see I lose the reigns and let them go I broke the
mind For mistakes made The kind that you burn from So take this small confession as my price to pay I've never been the kind to let go But before you
me with a broken heart but wherever we are, we're miles apart I know that we tried, but this is the last goodbye Oh, I didn't want to let you go But
if off Don't let up, no Mitchel Musso: Don't you know you David Archuleta: Can go David Cook: Be your own Jesse McCartney: Miracle David
fall Jonas Brothers: Dust if off Don't let up, no Mitchel Musso: Don't you know you David Archuleta: Can go David Cook: Be your own Jesse McCartney: Miracle David
go out, it'll be fun." Mom: "nooo!!" Cindy: "come on, let's go, I could go for some maple walnut." Mom: "they're all gonna
, let's go get 'em Let's go do it! Nah! Let's go do it! Let's do it! Let's go do it! Nah! Let's go do it! Let's do it! Let's go do it! Nah! Let's go
I won't say I jus' smack cats Yo God I wont play Turn Ya Radio on Ya'll hear Nore all day I let da dawgs do skid Jus give my da whole K First it was
damn me and my paper heart in this pouring rain.. Versus I could watch as you fade away, but I hold on to the pain.. In these arms that just let you go
(David Cook & Daughtry) David Cook: You say you gotta go and find yourself You say that you're becoming someone else Don't recognize the face in the
broad, you'd rather open his hatch And start packin'... and get some dookie on your tip Don't look now, you got a loogie on your lip Next time video tape it, let
] [David Banner:] Choose Me Big Banner The Back Beater The Dubz Can't Fit On The Truck They Caught Fevers 25 Inches I Can Clear The Benches Or We Can Go
like you got oil under it" [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, I'm like Mark David Chapman with a Salinger book Stalk my enemy and let the fuckin' silencer cook
