Yeah Had to do this one One time. Hello death it seems that we meet again You keep taking friends that I'll never see again I guess they gotta leave,
"Non e il pavone che mi prendera mi hanno data al gufo che con se mi portera. Ora e per sempre sia malanno a voi sara il grigio gufo cieco che io seguiro
Il Gufo e il Pavone « "Non e il pavone che mi prendera mi hanno data al gufo che con se mi portera. Ora e per sempre sia malanno a voi sara il grigio
Amapola, lindisima amapola Sera siempre mi alma Tuya sola Yo te quiero amada nina mia Igual que ama la flor la luz del dia Amapola, lindisima amapola
Amapola lindisima amapola Sera siempre mi alma tuya sola. Yo te quiero amada nina mia Igual que ama la flor la luz del dia. Amapola lindisima amapola
Amapola Tu cours dans les rues de Sienne Sur cette photo ancienne Des fleurs entre les bras Etait-ce toi Ou les lumieres de cette ville Qui avaient
Sitting here on Christmas Eve with a brandy in my hand Oh I've had a few too many and it's getting hard to stand I keep hearing noises from my fireplace
Amapola, il etait une fois : toi Petite melodie Chanson d'amour Amapola, les mots que tu ne dis pas Ont la melancolie Des coeurs trop lourds Le bleu
De amor en los hierros de tu reja de amor escuche la triste queja de amor escuche a mi corazon diciendote asi esta dulce cancion: Amapola lindisima Amapola
(Lacalle) De amor en los hierros de tu reja de amor escuche la triste queja de amor escuche a mi corazon diciendote asi esta dulce cancion: Amapola
Pour toi mon amour Je voudrais avoir Une longue, longue, longue Longue et large queue de paon Herissee de plumes Vertes et bleues Avec des centaines
Tarek: Mein Freund, heute war wieder ein harter Tag, ich hab Probleme gesucht mit Vater Staat, hab im Supermarkt eine Szene gemacht, den Mutterficker
I'm not looking for a mommy Don't seem like you need a poppy Plenty of time till you're an old lady And the same for me before I'm an old man We could
Holly up on Poppy Canter never stop She has escaped from the world Where they bake beautiful girls Holly up on Poppy Trotting to the top She talks and
My baby, he don't act like himself no more He lost that smile I use to adore He spend his nights slapping his veins He lost that glow he used to have
I fought hard in the second world war you hear them shout No good bragging about the Afrika Korps it was beadles about They dressed you up and took you