I tell you a story, but you won't listen It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition It's the story of a coked-up pansy Who spent his nights in flights
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Diva sans joie, Diva sans voix, Diva s'en va. Diva reve a la vie d'avant Reve, Reve Au temps des soupirs, des soupirants Mascara pleurt Paloma meurt Diva s'en va X3 Diva
[The Diva] [An opera clip from Maria Callas] La nuit quand je m'eveille dans mon desert de gloire Je songe tres souvent a la diva en moi Celle qu'on
Diva, Diva Named B, While I'm At It I'm a Tell Ya Bout This Diva Named C... I'm a A Diva, I'm A, I'm A, A Diva [x8] Na Na Na Diva Is The Female Version
Pues no hay que la controle cuando baila encendia. Tiene dentro esa chispa que quema transistores, Vive de una elipsis que enciende sus motores. Salio a la disco bailar, Una diva
Greca, nascesti a New York, e li passasti la tua infanzia con genitori e niente di speciale. Fu un giorno che tua madre stanca dell'America e di suo
diva, une diva rouge fait les cent pas. Une valse aimante, elle va et vient, aspiree, inspiree, par un tableau de Klein, aspiree, inspiree, le bleu vif la retient. Une diva
, al fuoco verde del basilico, lo sai, lo sai, lo sai, lo sai, tu, Pasta diva sai che Parigi provera la bella Napoli di qua... Fosti diva, fosti diva
(feat. Amanda Diva) [Amanda Diva:] These words are written in blood, on red and white lines Rhymes to the beat of a war drum that cries Like mothers
Get down get deeper and down Get down get deeper and down Saturday night Get down deeper and down Get down get deeper and down Saturday night Get down
shirts in, fixing ties to please her She's my perfect girl Exclusive to my world No you can't get her She's my imaginary diva Shine on imaginary diva
Someone falls to pieces Sleepin all alone someone kills the pain spinning in the silence To finally drift away someone gets exited In a chapel yard
Come to me, run to me, do and be done with me Cold, cold, cold Don't I exist for you, don't I still live for you Cold, cold, cold Everything I possess
What's cute about little cutie? It's her beauty, not brains Old father time will never harm you If your charm still remains After you grow old baby You
I look up to the little bird That glides across the sky He sings the clearest melody It makes me want to cry It makes me want to sit right down And cry
When I was just seventeen I ran away from home To be with all the pretty people, to be on my own, yeah Bright lights and trains and bedsit stains And
Money can't buy it baby Sex can't buy it baby Drugs can't buy it baby You can't buy it baby I believe that love alone might do these things for you I