And Charlie Chance mocks castles in the air And bang, romance it rocks his cradles of despair Only the lonely, homely sentiment Only the lonely, only
Traduction: Les chefs. Only The Lonely.
1: TuPac] I see you remiscin and I hope you listenin In the position to pressure and offer competition Me and you - was meant to be my destiny, no longer lonely
up Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump Baggy sweatsuits, mystery what's underneath them They for my eyes only, you call me when you lonely
and go in style Late at night a big old house gets lonely I guess ev'ry form of refuge has its price And it breaks her heart to think her love is Only
lace and go in style. Late at night, the big old house gets lonely. I guess every form of refuge has its price. And it breaks her heart, to think her love is only
lift me yea) (Lift me up slowly) (Carry me boldly) (Yea) (Show me you care) (carry me there) (Hold me) (Lay your head lowly) (Get lonely sometime) (Softly then boldly-I get lonely
do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye? And tell me why? Dear Mr. President, were you a lonely boy? are you a lonely
want to be C-L-U-B, place you want to be C-L-U-B, place you want to be When you're lonely, head for the best Club. The one and only, wonderful S Club
Bring it all back now Don't stop, never give up Hold your head high and reach the top Let the world see what you have got Bring it all back to you Hold
Don't stop never give up Hold your head high and reach the top Let the world see what you have got Bring it all back for you Hold on to what you try
had that Tiger upper cut Now they comin out the woodworks snitchin' on me Once Mr. Woods was all good, Now a nigga only You see now that nigga lonely
me it's a city full of crimes, I'm feelin' like a platter at Philip's when I rap As much as I wanted to be minisculed the fact is, they'd only be happy
Slim Thug) [Chorus:] Bitch, you ain't gotta call my phone Matta fact all you hoes can leave me alone I just want my money And now one of you nappy-headed
be the ones to come do ya When you see me out in public, most likely I'm by my lonely Trust nobody, it's just a plastic or the chrome only When I beef
something Good for nothing, but making me hate my peers So let the whole world, taste my tears When they roll they represent anger, paranoid with one in the chamber Deliver heads
of mine Only thing I qualify for, is murder and Penitentiary time Y'all should of shot me, in the jimmy instead But I guess they was feeling eachother, to get head
m headed to the dirt Ghetto on me, stressed out my mama buried ain't dead Ain't got no partners cause my partners put a price on my head Have you ever
