waters of love I am falling, sinking like a stone Deep in my heart I can hear love calling Going once, going twice, going gone Going once, going twice, going gone
Traduction: Mary Black. Going Gone.
meant to be Then it comes fa show, fa show [ya know] And I know, I know it gets hard some times But don't you give up its going to be better times
going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what's going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what's going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what
And says, "Fear not You who are highly favorite of God The Lord is with you" Still Mary was greatly troubled by his words (Christmas in black and white
a sweet in a cadilac fleet I flip the cash but my stash flips faster Cause I'm pushing the real good pine [3] - I'm going to vauco in my black seville
me tell you 'bout the travelin' kind Everywhere she's going such a very short time He'll be long gone, before you know it He'll be long gone, before
the bed-lamp And mama comes in, she screams "hey you been out with that tramp again last night You know that silver-sequined arab black bitch The
've gone five hundred miles And I'll find a way back into your arms But I've been gone for far too long to ever win your charms Hey, I'm going away from
it. [Mary Sunshine] Any idea who did it? [Billy Flynn] No. But my client is offering a substantial reward to anyone with information about this crime. [Mary
't even have to try and I'm gone out of here without notice I'm gone out dockland without a care in the world Gone out of dockland And yes I loved you
, can't get pain What's wrong? Big ideas, the find intentions They're all gone It takes two flagons of courage Pounds, shillings and pence You wind up going
was in my music but I was going to have to get out of this backwards town I was in if I was ever going to succeed. I was 16 going nowhere and the only
my music but I was going to have to get out of this backwards town I was in if I was ever going to succeed. I was 16 going nowhere and the only thing
Just one last breath and gone Some say this Highway seven Is a long and lonesome road Don't ask me little Rosa Which direction I am going I used to
