I hear the beating of wings It could be many things But I know what they are And they're going afar [ Chorus] They're Butterflies
Ooh yeah Why did we have to part You?re just breaking my heart I hope you?re feeling this too I?m waiting for you [Chorus] Without you I?m broken hearted
When my first wife left me, she left my heart in misery When my first wife left me, she left my heart in misery Ever since that day boy, I don't think
Keep your hand to yourself, she belong to me Keep your hand to yourself, she belong to me All mine, she's all mine Leave her alone! Hands off! Hands down
I couldn't believe, I couldn't believe you'd let me down I just couldn't believe, I couldn't believe, you would let me down I've been too good to you
ciak ah boom Fuori dalla bolla quando appizzo il chiloom Ci vuole il su e giu, Fa-bri Fibra, quando faccio su Come un maestro di kung fu tipo Bruce Lee
Luke in the 2 Live Crew days he's the one that's got these mami's going two ways "Oye" God bless Uncle Al but knowin him MIA was probably engraved on
paz necesito tu aprovaccion La decision tomar a tu piesar a comensar que tu nena tengamos comunicaccon Quiero tocar tu consciencia que la mia me atormenta
an angel ?cause she treat me kind sometimes Vieni in me Portami via Ali d?oro Vieni in me Fammi volare Mio cielo Siamo l?inganno Portami via Anima mia, oh mia
I'm thinking about I'm holding you There's nothing much that I can do The seconds and the minutes The minutes and the hours The future is his and the
It's gettin' late I don't know 'bout 3 a.m. And I'm drivin' in my '57 dream It's gettin' late don't know just where I've been And I'm comin' to you from
(david lee murphy) I try to remember when we walk in the room And she takes my hand That crowds gonna stir When they take one look at her And be thinkin
Outside my window, rain fallin' down Call for my woman, nowhere around I hear laughter out in the hall Outside my window I see nothin' at all How long
Twenty long miles from town My old car broke down The clutch is shot And the sound is so hot Oh, what I'd give to be home Nineteen miles from town My
We used to be the best of friends I wrote a song for you You'd call me for no reason Talk about TV and food We used to be the best of friends You read
Oh, please baby You know I like you Savin' all my money all week long So I can go out drivin' with you Down on Hollywood Boulevard On Friday night, dressed
People always say I have a laugh Like my mother does Guess that makes sense She taught me how to smile when things get rough I've got her spirit And
Let go of my hand I don't wanna drag you Down with me now Let go of my hand It would destroy you To reach out to me See me I'm drowning And I'll take
