Vas a invitar a los notables y a las celebridades underground van a sonar aplausos (para todos hoy) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh Tu pulgada probando en el bar
: Vas a invitar a los notables y a las celebridades underground van a sonar aplausos (para todos hoy) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh Tu pulgada probando en el
..e Gioacchino disse: - Ecco che ha compiuto i tre anni! Portiamola percio al Tempio del Signore perche dobbiamo adempiere alla promessa...* Forse fu
Coro: Laudate dominum Laudate dominum Laudate dominum Voce: Forse fu all'ora terza forse alla nona cucito qualche giglio sul vestitino alla buona
Joseph he was a macho man I tried to make him understand Even I am a human being - Not some kind of virginal machine That night we walked in through
I lay on my back in the lake at night in the summer time trying to remember every last second, every last breath that I spent with you the yellow dotted
Come all you lads of high renown that will hear of a fair young maiden And she roved out on a summer's day for to view the soldier's parading They march
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day. And man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day. Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the
Been on a barbed wire highway 40 days and nights I ain't complainin', it's my job and it suits me right I got a sweet soft fever rushin' around my head
I got seven pictures of Buddha The prophet's on my tongue Eleven angels of mercy Sighin; over that black hole in the sun My heart's dark but it's risin
I love you Marianna I love you Marianna Marianna you love me I love you Marianna I love you Marianna Marianna you love me sur le rives de la Seine
ognuno sorrideva, e il palazzo di granito con un uomo che gridava e la luna che sembrava una patata. Ma Susanna non l'ho dimenticata. E Marianna camminava
melangent De nains et de geants Marianne de ma jeunesse Tu as ressuscite Des demons des princesses Qui dans moi sommeillaient Car ton nom fait partie Marianne
Long time ago in Bethlehem So the Holy Bible say Mary's boy child, Jesus Christ Was born on Christmas day Hark, now hear the angels singing A newborn
little darling, I'd like to try to read your palm. I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take me home. Now so long, Marianne
, my little darling, I'd like to try to read your palm. I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take me home. Now so long, Marianne