Ohh, it's music to my ears Oh man, how can I describe the way I feel? Fuckin' great, man Okay, let me see, how could I begin? Locked in Mariah's wine
Stumbled across an old green box in my granddaddy's house Inside was a cross, some old dog tags, and a picture of when he was shipping out. So I showed
I read about a man who'd been Around the world and back again Built a space ship in his back yard And went to mars one afternoon When he got home late
Oh, it's music to my ears Oh man, how can I describe, the way I feel Fuckin' great man Ok, let me see How could I begin [Verse 1:] Locked in mariahs
Prijevod: Kanadski gajde. Auld davna prošlost.
Prijevod: Kanadski gajde. Govor sarmica od ovčijih iznutrica.
Prijevod: Eminem. Gajde od Bagdada.
Prijevod: Unesite Haggis. Gajde Na Marsu.
Prijevod: Rushlow. Gajde Cryin.
Lui, c'est un petit Breton Elle, c'etait une grande Bretonne Il portait une veste a boutons Elle une belle robe en cretonne Il allait la t'nant par la
: Oh, it's music to my ears Oh man, how can I describe, the way I feel Fuckin' great man Ok, let me see How could I begin [Verse 1:] Locked in mariahs
Si la vida son tres dias, dos nublados que se olvidan y un tercero despejado, donde juegas tu partida. En el cruce de caminos, yo ya he decidido el mio
Vivo al lado del mar, en un pueblo donde perder es lo normal, los que pudieron escapar juraron no volver jamas. Hoy empezo a llover, y todo a seguir
