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Preklad: Mňága a Žďorp. Obraz Pre výstavu mačiek.
Suche gut gebauten achtzehn Bis drei?igjahrigen zum schlachten Der metzgermeister Heute treff' ich einen herren Der hat mich zum fressen gern Weiche
Chorus: We're all living in America, America ist wunderbar. We're all living in America, Amerika, Amerika. Wenn getanzt wird, will ich fuhren,
Ich werde in die Tannen gehen Dahin wo ich sie zuletzt gesehen Doch der Abend wirft ein Tuch aufs Land Und auf die Wege hinterm Waldesrand Und der Wald
You bite through the big wall The big wall bites back You just sit there and sulk Sit there and bawl You are so pretty When you're on your knees Disinfected
Heaven, I'm in heaven And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak And I seem to find the happiness I seek When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek
? Il Signore e mia luce e mia salvezza, di chi avro paura? Il Signore e difesa della mia vita, di chi avro timore? Ascolta, Signore, la mia voce.
Baby, I've been avoiding things I'm missing Then you came into my life a brand new flower, baby A reminder of what happiness is like On the other side
The picture is far too big to look at kid Your eyes won't open wide enough And you are constantly surrounded By the swirling stream of what is and what
Yeah, yeah uhh It's such a filthy game It's such a dirty game Da game don't ever change My image is everything Word around town is I pop these P's Word
I've done everything I can to make you love me Though we're still no more than only friends And you tell me I can never make you happy I won't turn the
After seven years behind these bars together I'll miss you more than a brother when you go, when you go If only I had not tried to escape They'd barred
Don?t you mind people grinnin? in your face Don?t mind people grinnin? in your face You just bear this in mind, a true friend is hard to find Don?t you
Man lives in a sun lit world of what he believes to be reality But there is unseen by most, an underworld That is just as real but not as brightly lit
Here's my story written for you a hidden story Looking inside from the outside, I remember a time when I was young I'm looking at a picture of another
