Si tu es du genre a les aimer au pluriel Gentiment elle te demande d?aller voir ailleurs Elle garde son corps mais sa danse donne Ce que vendent les Tops
Si tu es du genre a les aimer au pluriel Gentiment elles te demandent d'aller voir ailleurs Si tu l'as suivie attire par la lumiere Tes yeux peuvent s
Kane kuragio, Anna. Palepse ta hronia. Anna mu, me tis aliotikes sunithies tis aliotikes kinisis Ihes poli kalus tropus fenotan oti isun apo alo kosmo
In this proud land we grew up strong we were wanted all along I was taught to fight, taught to win I never thought I could fail no fight left or
Don't give up It's just the weight of the world When you're heart's heavy I...I will lift it for you Don't give up Because you want to be heard If silence
Peter Gabriel's album "So"(1986) In this proud land we grew up strong We were wanted all along I was taught to fight, taught to win I never thought
In this proud land we grew up strong We were wanted all along I was taught to fight, taught to win I never thought I could fail No fight left or so it
And now for your next selection I'm gunning for the top Campaigning in your next election So g'on ahead and vote for the kid Million dolla beat man Yeah
I remember when you took a stand With the pearl of wisdom in your hand And a soul of desire You held your own against the world A lion's heart in a little
Sometimes they'll want to cut you down Betta scratch that itch cos the time is now They tell you that you gotta have a heart of steel If you want to keep
in this proud land we grew up strong we were wanted all along I was taught to fight, taught to win I never thought I could fail no fight left or so it
Why don't you open up your eyes? These are more than passing glances Why don't you say what's on your mind? Cause I'm taking all the chances If I'm not
I know you've been hurt, trampled in the dirt, He never put you first, you let him be your first. He only mentioned love, so that you'd give it up. You
J?ai frappe a la porte et donne le mot d?passe Aujourd?hui c?est « tortue sort de ta carapace » Dans l?entree une musique, un vieux Francoise Hardy, Au
Hey ! Would you believe it If I told you that I know what it's like from behind your eyes A pile of broken pieces That fell from your heart Is gathered
(Peter Gabriel) in this proud land we grew up strong we were wanted all along I was taught to fight, taught to win I never thought I could fail