Miniature woodwinds whistle underwater while electric eels make the ocean warm in summer Olives that were left on the sand become bathing beach bunnies
The ideal girl, in London from France Came over then left me, she left me entranced Now I have to get by once again on my own Nothing but memories So
uou mus tknow me, i'm one of your secrets you must know me, i'm one of your secrets i belong to you. i belong to you. and you belong to me. you must
INTRO hey hey hey hey hey hey hey yulp hey hey hey hey hey hey hey yulp VERSE 1 he be on that hush yea thats that kush keep it on the low and he knows
Smooth as cream She's every young boy's dream She's like a hot roller coaster On a video screen She's off the hook, take a look Let your imagination
Once I had a secret love That lived within the heart of me All too soon my secret love Became impatient to be free So I told a friendly star The way
A kiss in the dark a certain time I can call you A letter of love but no name did you sign Pretending to all that we were just friends when I saw you
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Recondita armonia di belleze diverse!...E bruna Floria, l'ardente amante mia. E te, beltade ignota, cinta di chiome bionde! Tu azzuro hai l'occhio, Tosca
This is the end of the tracks Where the fountains climb into your eye Nobody's hurting and nobody's lying They climb into your eye never to die They
Come on it's time to go upstairs But I don't want to be leaving you here I can't go be in that room alone When I know that you're down here in tears
Teairra, I want you Ma, can we do this? Can I trust you? If I take it off would you take it slow? And promise to not let nobody know About nothing, if
Hey! I found out On a late night drive In my winter coat With my bloodshot eyes Well my faith ain't been No friend to me And the way I sin Is hanging
Over mountains and sky blue seas On great circles, will you watch for me? The sweetest feeling I've got inside I just can't wait to get lost in your eyes
Uh, uh, uh, so, so, def Cross us, you know not (So, so, def, come on, clap yo hands) 'Cuz I'm full time here dough spot (Come on, come on, come on, come
If you know better, please email the corrections Suddenly things become unsound Stumbling upon the shaky ground Given arrows to shoot tornadoes down Shoot
This is a garden, this is a steeple I hear the crowd before I ever see the people Yours for the asking and for the taking There is a power in the vacuum
A Violencia travestida faz seu trottoir (Humberto Gessinger) no ar que se respira, nos gestos mais banais em regras, mandamentos, julgamentos tribunais