Nobody loves me, but my mother, And she could me jivin' too. Nobody loves me, but my mother, And she could me jivin' too. Now you see why I act
Madre di Tito Tito, non sei figlio di Dio ma c'e chi muore nel dirti addio Madre di Dimaco Dimaco, ignori chi fu tuo padre, ma piu di te muore tua madre
Madre di Tito: "Tito, non sei figlio di Dio, ma c'e chi muore nel dirti addio". Madre di Dimaco: "Dimaco, ignori chi fu tuo padre, ma piu di te
What would it be if I didn't do something for my mother? i'm on it, you know what I'm saying? yup, all the mothers, my mother, your mother Right check
[Parle] -Putain journee de merde comme d'habitude -Oh il m'est arrive un truc de fou! -Qu'est ce qui t'arrive? -La tete de ma mere un truc hajib! -Jure
She borders the pavement flanks avenues parades pass white glove attended by my mother the war she'll raise a shaft lift a banner toss a rose
she borders the pavement flanks avenues the parades pass white glove attended by my mother the war she'll raise a shaft lift a banner toss a
Midnight, our sons and daughters Were cut down, taken from us Hear their heartbeat We hear their heartbeat In the wind we hear their laughter In the
Midnight, our sons and daughters Were cut down and taken from us Hear their heartbeat We hear their heartbeat In the wind we hear their laughter In the
Ho imparato tutto da mia madre Fare il bagno in vasca da mia madre Ridere e cantare da mia madre Ma a far la corte da papa Giocare a carte da papa In
Le linge de nos meres sent bon dans les armoires la lavande et le grand air, c'est beau juste de les voir... Le linge de ma mere est plus blanc plus
Quand j'etais petit J'etais naif, j'etais gentil Et chaque dimanche a mes sorties J'interrogeais ma mere J'posais constamment Et des "pourquoi ?" et des
Ma mere elle a quelque chose Quelque chose dangereuse Quelque chose d'une allumeuse Quelque chose d'une emmerdeuse Elle a des yeux qui tuent Mais j'aime
How sweet and happy seem, those days of which I dream Memory recalls them now and then And with what rapture sweet, my weary heart will beat If I could
Sometimes I feel like a Motherless Child Sometimes I feel like a Motherless Child Sometimes I feel like a Motherless Child A long way from home A long
