Wish I could be the one The one who could give you love The kind of love you really need Wish I could say to you That I'll always stay with you But baby
I know that Ia??m no longer considered young But with this feeling ita??s like teenage just began Ia??ve gone through tough times And I can say that I
track Drank so much hooch It made my eyes be gettin' blurry They say I nailed her to the wall A stich in time don't mean a thing No hangman jury could
Messieurs les jures Donnez-moi cinq minutes Avant de me condamner Messieurs les jures Vous serez peut-etre un jour Au banc des accuses Est-ce que j'ai
Hey there Luna I'd like to tell ya How sad am I So love sick I could die Needing water My neck's stiff, my head hurts Been looking up all night Been
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) The wheelbarrow's fallen Look at my hands They've found some surplus, cheaper hands Rubbing palms and pick and choose, Who
I was wrong to say I wouldn?t change a thing cause In the story of our lives The best of times Through colour glass - And if you should call It?s no trouble
Hey there Luna I'd like to, tell ya How sad am I So love sick I could die Needin water My neck's stiff, my head hurts Been lookin' up all night Been
Juraras haber sido tomado desprevenido. Creeras que nada tiene ya sentido, que la vida te dejo al olvido. Que ya no volvera a pasar de nuevo el tren de
even though you think it's dead and gone The legacy love leaves behinds was never one to mind Moving on to the next installment (In) Case the bar room jury
Bahebak Mooot we ah nefsy a2olak 3aly gowaya we law te3raf hateb2a ya 3omry wayaya we yama 7elemt yeb2a le bo3dena nehaya Bahebak Mooot Bahebak Mooot
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Verse 1: Yo, we came long ways but we got on Yo, holdin' my son's arm Make it through the industry calm Lord His name Rakim Allah Wid a wavy threw on
Yuri wakes up screaming Yuri wakes up screaming Oh, Yuri wakes up screaming Yuri must be dreaming When Yuri wakes up screaming Yuri wakes up screaming
a blueprint, you're criticizing what you can not be. A clientele of fools, continues to confuse our history, with what we're waiting for, a silent jury
Well, the truth, well, it hurts to say I'm gonna pack up my bags and I'm gonna go away I'm gonna split, I can't stand it I'm gonna give it up and quit