blues, people Listen to the way they're playing Heaven please send to all mankind Understanding and peace of mind If it's not asking too much Please send
the blues, people Listen to the way they're playing Heaven please send to all mankind Understanding and peace of mind If it's not asking too much Please send
[CHORUS] Send it up Send it through Send it right back 2 U Send it up Send it through Send it right back 2 U Your inner view to me is Something that
If you want me baby show me a sign Begun to think about you all the time ?Cause I can tell that your tastes are refined In matters of food, aesthetics
to send we back to sea Don't send we back, have mercy upon us We know you don't want us but we've got no one Don't send we back, we've run out of water
I?m bout to tell you this story about being broke Man, being broke sucks. Dude, being broke sucks. I woke up this morning ain?t got no money, only thing
leading the blonde It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs Hey if God will send his angels And if God will send a sign And if God will send
's the blink leading the blond it's the stuff the stuff of country songs HEY IF GOD WILLS SEND HIS ANGELS AND IF GOD WILL SEND A SIGH AND IF GOD WILL SEND
hand, yeah Send for the man Send for the man (yeah!) Send for the man (yeah!) Send for the man (yeah!) You gotta keep away from the decadent Dan Send
Je revois une rue de province Un jardin, une porte qui grince doucement Et tu cours vers moi en robe blanche Et tu cours vers moi et je me penche tendrement
If only you could understand me Whatelse do you want me to do? If only you could see the reasons why I wanted to come back to you How many times, do
Lent you outsidaz and my new Badu While I was thinking you didn't have a clue Tough to sort files with your voice in my head So then I bribed you downstairs
Etre une femme, une femme Laisse mes talons aiguilles Faire de moi une fille Sans me regarder Comme un objet Sur le vent qui joue Devoile mes genoux
Con quegli occhi attenti come spilli ardenti mi frughi. Come un lupo attendi dentro l'anima discendi indaghi sempre piu. Ti sembro quasi una farfalla
[From "Company"] Someone to hold you too close Someone to hurt you too deep Someone to sit in your chair And ruin your sleep And make you aware of being
at last on the ground You in mid-air Send in the clowns Isn't it bliss, don't you approve One who keeps tearing around One who can't move Where are the clowns Send
For the benefit of Mr. Kite There will be a show tonight on trampoline. The Hendersons will all be there Late of Pablo Fanques Fair - what a scene.
