C?era un ragazzo che come me amava i Beatles e i Rolling Stones girava il mondo veniva da gli Stati Uniti d?America Non era bello ma accanto a
s diamonds and pearls in your hair You live in a fancy appartement Of the Boulevard of St. Michel Where you keep your Rolling Stones records And a friend
yo, they violent, they violent Yo, yo, what the fuck you doin yo? Punk? Can't shoot a cop son! *singing* You must be stone crazy (4X) [Psycho Les
yo, en lugar de este reggae, haber escrito Rapsodia en blue Chelsea hotel, Guantanamera, Tatuaje, o She Loves you (ye, ye, ye). Pedro Navaja, Like a rolling stone
' the stone I said, look bitch I got cha man on the phone But you could swing through if you want a peep show, Just bring a hundred grand and some weed
erse 1 Well I grew up in a rock na?? roll town, Used to stand outside clubs and listen to the sound. Les Paul through a Marshall stack, Blew my eardrums
motionless, rock of stone, on a parallel world. Angel of sadness invading your tomb. It seems that a tear rolls down your cheek. Your soul, has maybe
high or live like a rolling stone you got to stay with your flow wanna fly high you got to memba that you gwaana fall low memba life is more than a show
Traduction: Switchfoot. Un garçon comme moi, il aimait les Beatles et les Rolling Stones.
?era un ragazzo che come me amava i Beatles e i Rolling Stones girava il mondo veniva da gli Stati Uniti d?America Non era bello ma accanto a se
scrounging around for your next meal How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own In no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone
so proud About having to be scrounging for your next meal. How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone
so proud About having to be scrounging for your next meal How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone