my toil be yours, love May the food from my soil be yours, love And from this moment on May a love that is strong And lives on and on, be yours, love
Traduction: Jimmy Dean. Yours Love.
Is your own imagination So use it That's what it's for (That's what it's for) Go inside For your Finest inspiration Your dreams Will open the door (Open
escape the madness When your friends is Chris & Gwyneth when your girl is more famous than you Then it's time to get all your windows tinted Keep your
Spending all my energy In keeping my virginity And living in a fantasy In love with Jimmy Dean If you will be my king, Jimmy, Jimmy, I will be your queen
is your own imagination So use it that's what it's for [that's what it's for] Go inside, for your finest inspiration Your dreams will open the door [
, so Chorus: Come on, vogue Let your body move to the music [move to the music] Hey, hey, hey Come on, vogue Let your body go with the flow [go
I still need your company It's hard to love a man whose legs're bent and paralized And the wants and the needs of a woman your age Ruby I realize But
your body move to the music, hey, hey, hey Come on, vogue Let your body go with the flow, you know you can do it All you need is your own imagination
, Jimmy Dean You tragedy queen Give me fat girls, give me rough boys Give me what I dream Love and hate, it's all the same your way Just another twisted
me, imagine Staggerin, battle in the ?, low blow Hit your blatterin, hammer in your lips , Mick Jaggerin Imagine everlastin like Jimmy Dean, Marilyn Gaggin in your
your door Is this your love is this your kind of joy How do you find there's something missin' does your heart cry out for more Do you sometimes miss your
though silver crowns your hair I can still see the gold ringlets there Love's old flame is the same as the day I changed your name When your old wedding
for any sign of weakness in your man I may live my life alone with walls of stone inside some prison cell But no man's gonna take the love I own and
I'd murder that son of a gun in the first degree 2. It ain't that I don't smoke myself - And I don't reckon they'll hinder your health I've smoked
d be so kind To tell me your problems and what I can do To show you baby that I'm so in love with you All yesterday's kisses still on your mind of a love
