Pile moje, kako stvari stoje, vreme radi za nas. Ba se mislim, sto bi zalud kisli, kad bi mogli ostati kod vas? Kisa pada, gde bi isli sada? Crni oblaci
Sunday morning No, I'm not crying If you would pretend You're still asleep The kids would be playing While I forget A lot of things I had a scar under
"La Marcha Real" ?Viva Espana! Cantemos todos juntos con distinta voz y un solo corazon. ?Viva Espana! Desde los verdes valles al inmenso mar, un himno
Come on and brace your face Engulfed up in the rat race we hold our futures down So, just resist the plot and find the answer Etched eternal as we self
Sunday morning No I'm not crying If you would pretend You were still asleep The kids would be playing While I forget A lot of things I had a scar under
i don't know them they don't know me life is fucked reality can we maintain this paranoid hope or shall we just go on and cope i hate you hate but we
"Bring back that child," she said, "Spare me the price of freedom Cold is my baby's head, blown by the wind of reason" Even the rage behind cries out
Yo te propongo que nos amemos, nos entreguemos en el momento del tiempo aquel no corra mas Yo te propongo darte mi cuerpo despues de amar y mucho
Instead of beating me up you should be giving me hope Instead of bringing me down you should be lifting me up instead of starting a fire you should be
Now love is one thing and sex is another But they got together like bread and butter People think they know it all but they are confused That's why so
What we need is a good jump kick, jump kick To the head to get our ambitions in gear For example, Jude at the party was taking her clothes off Below the
Take it if you will, take it if you can Or refuse it, I will understand It's just some flowers My family just moved in around the corner Will you be
Why can't i walk down a street free of suggestion? Is my body the only trait in the eye's of men? I've got some skin You want to look in There lays
I remember well when I was but a child of tender years The day that I discovered the catalog from Sears The people in the pictures they made me stop and
BARRETT I'll be coming back to you, Darlene Back to your dark eyes and hair Marry me when I return, Darlene And until that day, my love, take care Be
My strength is sapped And I'm closing my eyes Nothing to wrestle with but my old times I'm closing my eyes It's my place and Think I can make it on my
Many mistakes will wait to be made Has one more ruined its life today? Torn down wide by the slightest suggestion Never believe in the perfect protection
All eyes on the system placed before you No time for an explanation Deceitful, why we dancing here If you listen close enough Doesn't it feel like a