Traduction: Hujan. Kotak Hati.
Maurice White, Rhett Lawrence & Martin Page Turn on Have you been thinking nothing ever changes And you could be making a difference tonight Why are
Arriveremo a Roma arriveremo in coma la A1 non perdona la radio dice che migliorera. Da 3 corsie a una si salta anche la cena bisogna far benzina chissa
When I'm in heat and someone gets a notion I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean we hit a beach where no one give a hoot nobody never ever wears
I?m the man in the box Buried in my shit Won?t you come and save me, save me CHORUS Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut? Jesus Christ, deny your
I'm the man in the box Buried in my shit Won't you come and save me, save me [CHORUS] Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut? Jesus Christ, deny your
I'm the man in the box Buried in my shit Won't you come and save me, save me [CHORUS] Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut? Jesus Christ, deny your maker
Your neighbours were screaming I don't have a key for downstairs, so I punched all the buzzers hoping you wouldn't be there So now my head's hurting You
I said I'm sitting here watching matchbox hole in my clothes I said I'm sitting here wondering matchbox hole in my clothes I ain't got no matches
I said I'm sitting here watching Matchbox hole in my clothes I said I'm sitting here wondering Matchbox hole in my clothes I ain't got no matches but
Well, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat Yes, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat Well, you must tell me, baby
Comme un pont un peu trop court, qui s'arrete en plein ocean, je doute parfois que tout l'amour, que je donne puisse etre suffisant; comme les ailes
